A month ago, when I was staying in a tent at the Rainforest Retreat, an organic coffee plantation in Madikeri, I had to climb up a small hill whenever I wanted to catch a spot of cell phone signal. Each time, I was followed by Venus, the amiable Alsatian-in-residence, who ran around in delirious circles picking up scents while I admired the panoramic view of the forest canopy. On one occasion, Venus and I both stopped to stare at the same thing what looked like a rope of snugly coiled bronze-coloured cowry shells. We&rsquod stumbled upon the droppings of the brown palm civet cat, a shy, nocturnal furry, long-tailed creature. One that is usually seen in pictures taken on camera traps.