Thank you - she was feisty! My little punk rocker with the hairdo. I can’t remember the brand name of the door… it’s been great for three years. I think the Racoon was able to get through the wire and had time to figure out how to slide it up
I lost my dear little Hazel (a partridge silkie) to the hands of a giant raccoon who figured out how to open an automatic door.
Feeling terrible.
They are so ingenious and will work at a problem until they figure it out. Be wary!
RIP dear Hazel.