In 2012 I wrote about the skunk that took up residence in my yard (good), and this post here has been up since around that time. Now, twelve years later, it was due for a significant expansion, so here we are. Gosh, I love animals!
I love having garden visitors of any kind, but there’s a special charm when they’re the non-human kind. Their presence in my back yard gives both me and my human guests feelings of wonder and peace, with the occasional bout of excitement.
I’ll start with everyone’s favourite trash panda:
Raccoons
These two young raccoons spent the day snoozing in the tree overhanging my backyard. Right around that time, on an evening close to midnight, I heard a sound out back: a young, healthy raccoon raided the eggshell supply that I keep to mix with the bird seed (or dig into the garden). He (or she) also pulled down the pet laundry that I’d folded on the park bench. He seemed to like rubbing his paws all over the towel, so that was fun! Then, he ate some stuff in the garden – leaves, slugs, who knows.
So I fetched a midnight snack myself. I started on some yogourt while watching him, when he fixed his eyes on me in that dim, myopic way raccoons have, and came up to the patio door to poke his nose into the screen: “Got some food for me?”
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