Dearest white-nosed coati, what to do when the promptuary whence your yum comes is both closed and unattended? The items those guests are carrying on the other side of the fence may be a pleasant sight, but they are not kosher for your tum. I know it may feel like your hunger pains might just materialize into an alastor whom your keeper would certainly feel sorry for meeting, but I think someone heard your super snout snooting against the gate and I feel confident that exercising patience and control by not biting the entity on the other side may be seen as rectitude deserving of not only a normal portion, but, perhaps, an extra treat to boot–for your snowy snoot. ; )