I had a brand new camera show up missing this year. Being in the remotest land around, where people know me, I thought ...the only way I'll get over this is to go buy a new one. So I did, and set it up with a lock and a cable and all, then went back to the site of the crime, which was right next to my treestand. After sitting there a while, still not believing anyone would steal from me. When I noticed something laying on the forest floor 20 yards behind me. Sure enough, laying there, covered with claw marks, and with shredded bungy cords was my first camera.,,,, still taking pictures. 1,900 of them... full 2 gig memory stick. Figuring I might have some evidence of the crime, I rushed home with it. I saw 25 minutes of nightime flashing and trees going in every direction, then 10 minutes of being dragged across the forest floor lens to the sky. Then 1,800 pictures of leaves rustling and clouds moving by. The only animal I did get a picture of was a grey squirrel who happened to sit on top of the camera one day (of course it wasn;t showing his best side) Told the guys at work who said it must have been a black bear, and 2 other guys had similar stories. Gave me my hope back in my fellow man, and a good story to tell.