Emma's purple room lies dormant while she is away at college, yet I couldn't help notice rumpled bed covers and black dog hair appearing in her room recently.
What could be the source of this comforter calamity?
Could we have a poultrygeist?
No, couldn't be that... it was hair that was appearing in the empty room, not feathers.
I was in deep pondering mode when it occurred to me that I had a way to answer this dilemma.
The game camera.
It works outdoors, surely it would work inside.
So, I carefully set up the camera in a pile of Emma's clothes, which she left piled haphazardly on the floor.
The three purplish photos above show what the game camera recorded. Apparently MSMA (Mixed Species Martial Arts) has been going on upstairs when no one is around.
The lower right picture is of Bear begging Belgian waffles from me.
It's just there to round out the collage, although I may have unwittingly helped fuel one of the two fighters by sharing with Bear.
When I confronted Bear with the photos of the nefarious activity, he immediately went into his, "Have you noticed how cute I am lately?" mode ...which I completely fell for.