I guess I made a boo-boo when I put some stuff in the rubbish barrel. The stuff being food-related. When I looked out the window this morning the barrel was on its side and there was garbage on the lawn. Fantastic. So I went to see what was so tempting. Looks like a loaf of moldy bread got eaten, and, voila, chicken. So I guess something wanted a chicken sandwich. Me? I don’t think I want either today, not after having to clean everything up. Yuck.