Tuesday, April 14, 2009

Knock Knock, Who's There?

Hearing a noise at the kitchen door the other night, I looked out to see a city-born-and-bred raccoon. Obviously comfortable when confronted by a person, the raccoon stayed at the door while I took his picture. Not even the flash startled my furry visiter. When no food was offered, he turned and slowly sauntered off.

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