I finally put my feeder out with corn, but had a mineral block there already. It was getting torn up and I found out who was doing the tearing up. Unfortunately, it was not a herd of whitetails.

Rocky the raccoon is terrorizing my batch, and I released a couple arrows on him last night in the dark albeit with a flashlight shining on him. I missed both times.

He meandered off, but came back this morning. Think I will have another shot at him. If only I can convince my wife to hold the flashlight on him.