Wife and I woke to noise in the wall tent a couple years back. When I switched on the flashlight there was a skunk looking at me from the foot of my sleeping bag. As it ventured to the back of the tent I reached out and unzipped the door so it could escape. We got by unscathed (thankfully our dog was deaf), but wife now insists on a sealed up and floored tent. No encounters yet, but she also refuses to sleep in any tent if we venture into grizzly country.
