Not the only ones celebrating

Apparently we are not the only ones celebrating Banana's marriage, last night a bear (or bears) got into the garbage and had a party...beer, cake, appetizers, pizza, etc, bet it thought it hit the jackpot.  My window was open and around 1:30am I woke up to a beer bottle breaking and a trash can being knocked over.  If I had been back in the South, I would have thought "Oh, that is probably just the day-car around the corner" but since I am back in the West I knew it had to be a bear or at least something bigger than a raccoon.  One of the dogs and I sat and stared out the window and listened to it for awhile but it was too dark to really see anything.  Now I am worried I am going to go outside one of these days and think Newt is following me around and I will turn and it will really be a black bear.  If that does happen, at least it would make a good story, right?