He's a hunter. She's a photographer. They both love wildlife. She likes to watch it. He likes to shoot it. So their reactions to the raccoons that managed to move a 30 pound weight off the top of the trash can and knock it down were understandable. She was enchanted by their fat little waddles, and fascinated by their childlike audacity. He sputtered angrily and groaned at the mess they already made. She grabbed the camera. He rushed for the gun. They're still not sure how it happened - a brilliant flash, a scream - the poor trash can was a goner....