huge Rhododendrons on our front bank and I think several live in them. They have eaten everything we've planted, gone through the Hosta like a salad bar and ate our rose bushes down to the ground.

Funny story about our first Belgian Sheepdog. We would let her loose outside at night but there were times she didn't want to come back in. So we put a little cowbell on her collar. She learned very quickly to stand still when we called her but we could see her eyes reflecting green. I don't think she figured that out.

And no, I've watched too many motion activated trail cams at night to venture too far out there. :)