I know better. There are wild critters living in the woods- even in the woods is two blocks from the town of Lincoln City.
In the middle of the night, I thought I heardAaron looking for something in his packs. But he kept looking. And kept looking. So I unzipped my tent and looked. There were four raccoons tearing through my packs, eating Gel, opening packs of Gel and spreading it all over everything else, eating my $10 freeze-dried beef stroganoff. I closed all of the packs, did middle-of-the-night level of clean-up and went back to bed.
But they returned, showed their relentlessness, their experience with a variety of sealed packs, and they found more items that appealed to them. So I put all of the packs in the tent with me, and today I have some clean-up to do.