Lost raccoons

This morning we spotted three tails under the bushes in the garden...
We tried not to scare the little raccoons away, knowing how bad people drive around here.
They had probably lost their mom and were looking for a safe place.



How sweet!
Location: Rocky Point, NY, USA

Comments

alessia said…
Se adesso spuntasse, che so, anche TERENCE, sarebbe una gran cosa
June 24, 2010 at 5:52 AM
dede leoncedis said…
In Canada li amano come noi amiamo le pantegane per il fatto che nei bidoni della spazzatura fanno enormi disastri: Io pensavo addirittura di farli entrare in casa ma sono stata dissuasa con molta fermezza
June 24, 2010 at 9:32 AM
Mari said…
Lo so, sono tremendi...ma questi cuccioli erano cosi' teneri; poi senza mamma, mi ha fatto un certo effetto!
June 24, 2010 at 11:51 AM
Mari said…
Little update: our neighboor came by and announced that the shed behind our house is filled with baby raccoons.
Very worried he explained that they might transmit rabies if they bite. A danger, especially with children.
I had never suspected that, aside from messing up trash bins in the Parks, they would have been such a pain.
June 28, 2010 at 9:42 PM
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