|More my level of dedication|
I walked in, dropped my bag in the tack room, and walked over to the feed room. I reached around the corner to turn the light on and
Right in my face! He was sitting on the shelf by the light switch snarling as I
Holy sh!t. There were two of them.
PSA folks, remember to turn of the lights and shut the barn doors if you're the last rider in the barn. (That is, if you want to keep your barn staff, or at least save them from rabies/potential face biting raccoons :)