So the few hours of sleep I was getting were precious.
I was awoken one night with an odd clunk clunk sound that seemed to be moving all around my tent. Did I leave a metal mug out? Is some animal playing with it?
With flashlight in hand, I groggily emerge from my tent and start looking for the source of the odd sound. The light beam quickly found a pack rat (a bushy tailed woodrat) dragging a pringles can through my camp. It was a short "snack version" of the can. That rat looked as if he has the prize to beat all prizes. I was camping in the middle of a lava bed, and the rat was jumping from rock to rock - banging the can with each jump.
I think it roused me to just show off the prize because the rat's path seemed erratically circular around my tent.

A pair of young bushy-tailed woodrats (Neotoma cinera)
The next day in town seeking provisions, I purchased a can of pringles.
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