Thursday

PS

I look up from doing laundry and I see a raccoon staring at me from about a foot away. SO that is unnerving. It was outside, but still. I live in an older home and really I don't trust that my ancient basement window would withstand those creepy little raccoon fingers and he would just be able to open that window and chew my face in a rabid frenzy. Though Chad pointed out that if he got inside the first thing he would probably do is eat the cat. . .

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