Troy got a phone call from his dad today. It seems that he has had an unwanted visitor for several months. As soon as he goes out of town to work, the trap gets sprung!
I've never been that close to a raccoon. This one was obviously still very young. It had pleading puppy-like eyes as if it was trying to say, "Please don't hurt me!" I had no inclination to touch it, even though it appeared very calm.
We drove out to a remote area and set the cage on the ground. I snapped the picture, then ran back to the truck. Troy opened the little door and it most hurriedly scurried off.
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