Midnight Visitor

This is who we heard outside on the back porch Friday night. He was polishing off the cat food that we left outside for Jack and Jill, our very sweet neighborhood cats. He's almost the size of an Australian Sheepdog--huge! This guy lives up in the fronds of the palm tree about 15 feet from the back porch. Sam saw him scurrying up into his nest just as the sun was coming up one morning. "He's like Dracula, flying back to his castle before he is killed by the sun."
Methinks our friend has a good thing going.