The feeding station I established was located in what looked to be a “day shelter.” I had located it a few weeks earlier while investigating the area. The shelter appeared to have been constructed of vines, fallen trees, and limbs. The shelter had a strong smell of urine. Below is a photograph of the actual feeding station.
Along with food, I began to place rocks on top of an old piece of flat marble. The flat piece of marble is a mystery in itself. The first time