Jeff left a red plastic pail under our bird feeder all winter that was full of molasses and corn and oats from hunting. He thought the birds would peck away at it, but they never seemed interested.
Two days ago it disappeared.
It has been windy, but it is often windy here.
The lid is still there.
Was it the raccoon?
Is Jeff messin’ with me?
Was it a huge gust of a wind? A cyclone? A tsunami?
Was it stolen?