This is what wildlife in the city do while we're asleep. The other day, some sharp-toothed critter started gnawing at one of our pumpkins on the front porch (still there since Halloween). Every day when I leave I marvel at seeing the little tooth marks and more of the pumpkin eaten away. They must like it, though some days none it eaten, and I wonder how they let the other critters know that there are pumpkin goodies nearby?