That little bastard was about 8 feet from me, I took that picture from my recliner.
I got up and walked towards him and he just trotted slowly to the doggy door and out into the back yard.
He was gone by the time I got back with the 22.
The wife would have killed me if I shot him in the house.
I will be better prepared tomorrow if he returns.
The pisser is I have 2 dogs and 2 cats and they all saw him and didn't even look twice at him..
Dogs and cats were like "nah, man- that's just Jimmy coming in"