Wednesday, November 7, 2012

Rocky

  Apparently I am afraid of a raccoon. The other night I came home from a Relief Society Choir practice and when I got out of my car I saw something out of the corner of my eye, when I looked it was the fattest raccoon I had ever seen (actually the only raccoon I have ever seen), we both stared at each other for about a minute, then I slowly made my way toward him/her when all of the sudden it started hissing at me!!!!!! AHHHH! so then I backed away, its chubby little body slowly came down the porch steps never taking its eyes off of me and then it bolted down the driveway away from me. When I ran to the door I couldn't find my key for the back door and it smelled disgusting, almost like a skunk but not, who knew they stink too? Once I made it safely inside, he crept back to our porch, so my roommate, her boyfriend, and I all watched as it somehow managed to get its fat little body onto our recycling can and then use its paws to open our garbage can and then go at the trash. We really wanted him to fall into the garbage can, unfortunately he didn't. Then I had the question what do raccoon s eat?
I looked it up, and they like fruits and nuts... in case you wanted to know too.

Dad named him Rocky after a Beatle's song

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