Footprints In The Sand

We had lunch at Felix's Fish Camp Grill today. After I finished my meal I walked around to explore their amazing complex of ancient doors and shutters and found an outdoor bar downstairs - open only at night? - with a sand floor covered in footprints.

The sand on the side of the bar closest to the mud flats of Mobile Bay? A virtual highway of coon paw prints.

They must come out after closing time to scavenge - or maybe they're just dancing along with everyone else.