Presences pt 2

So after work, I mustered my courage and went out back with my camera. I plunged the digital lense into the depths of a place I dared not stick my own nose and clicked off a few awkward shots. What I was whole-heartedly expecting was this:

Luckily, my bravery was rewarded and I am happy to announce that all that awaited me was this:

So now... all that remains is figuring out what our phantom pooper really is, where it's living, how it's getting into our lawn and how to make it stop pooping. In our lawn. At least. Back to the used syringes and broken-glass mulch we go! mmmm. Sanitary.