Rocky Raccoon

Rocky Raccoon stepped into a cage, only to find a peanut butter sandwich.

Well, my friend Glenn (will you believe his last name is Coons) loaned me a live cage this evening to trap our friend and agreed to take him out of town. So, an hour and a half later, I hear scratching out there. That thing came down from the tree or wherever at 8:30 sniffing out the peanut butter. We got him already. I can't believe it's that easy.

I'm going to see if I can get two or three of the little buggers just in case. There could be literally no end to this procedure.

So, I'm doing the happy dance, or the walking man dance Boy13 showed me.

Junior the cat is fascinated and guarding the nearby window.