Turns out that all that yelping and squealing coming from the cage all night was a raccoon. Which doesn't necessarily mean we haven't caught the nighttime pooper. I just assumed that because Wally was the one under the shed, he was the maker of the movements. But if it's the raccoon, well, the raccoon is now gone and the trap has been reset.
Next up: a skunk, no doubt.
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