So I have this furry feline "being" that followed me home from my hermitage at the wood dump by stowing away with her cubs in my septic tank area of the Winnebago. I just call her Ma Wildcat. No idea what mix of species she is, but she's BIG! Her cub "Shredder" shows up every few days and acts like any house cat until she's loaded up with meow chow and table scraps, then she's gone again for a week. Ma is a bit more independent, ever so often she'll show up and hiss at me to let me know she's up under the sink again and not to screw with her, sometimes she has cubs and moves them after a month. well this time be brought me "rent" I woke up, like I occasionally do and popped the hatch to find the haunch of what might be a young deer lying there, maybe a dog? too hard to tell. I went back and laid down when she wandered in and announced herself with her "RAAAH" sound and promptly slid up under the sink. Roscoe the alcoholic raccoon will have quite the surprise tonight when he sneaks in to raid the trash! Muhuhuhaaa!