I've been feeding raccoons for years. They have this in common with chimpanzees. The young ones are cute and the big old ones scare the fuck out of me.
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About twenty years ago I found myself picking a lock for a friend who'd lost the key to his hunting camp.
I thought I felt something pulling on my right pant-leg, but couldn't look at the precise moment I felt it - before I could do anything else, there were four baby raccoons hanging from my jacket, nuzzling my hair and beard.
There's nothing on earth as cute as a baby 'coon, but then it occurred to me mama raccoon was gonna attack me momentarily.
It didn't happen; I looked around and found her dead under the porch I was standing on, and my DNR buddy told me I had to give the babies over to the local animal control guy to be "dealt with".
I'd love to have kept the little buggers. :(
Not for nothing but that guy needs to die.
https://theathletic.com/1408168/2019...lton-mckivitz/
Wild animals have a probably short, probably miserable existence and some mouth-breather thinks he has the right to take even that from them.
You have interestingand likely accurateideas, but shortly after making my previous post, there was a four-day blackout in my area. It's fairly obvious someone doesn't want me to expose the truth about this conspiracy :huh:
#MegDidn'tKillHimself #TurnMeOnDeadMan
Here's the happy ending all of you deserved but never got.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z56j_VpKX_0
Did you know they purr when they're happy? True story.