Ode To Our Raccoons

Ode To Our Raccoon’s By: Tom Wright 1-18-2020 Around two thirty most mornings, I gaze out the rear window and see. A family of Raccoon’s foraging, on pecans from under our tree. Pecan hulls litter the sidewalks, but of these morsels I won’t deprive. For I realize It’s one of God’s creatures, doing its best to just survive.
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January 18, 2020 at 11:43 AM
Ah yes the little masked bandits are very resourceful
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