A little rehash of old news....

I suppose I could be called a life saver and not just because I'm round and have a large hole in my face. But coon saver works better for me and that isn't because I've a hairy rear, err I mean a bushy tail.

As I walked up West oak on Wednesday July 29, I opened and laid down a trash can to allow five young raccoons to escape. On Saturday August the 8th, I opened a can to let two young coons out. On Wednesday August 12, I again saved two by opening the trash can lid, maybe the same two but this was on Memory Lane. This can contained no trash.....Go figure.

Just this morning as I walked past the cans on West Oak a sound led me to un-strap a tightly strapped lid to discover a single young raccoon wanting out. That makes ten I've saved or it's possible that I've saved the same ones several times. Can't help but wonder what has happened to the other four. Soon I may not have any left to save.

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What other people think of you is none of your business.~ Regina Brett