[Psycom5k]

I actually used to have a pet racoon. He was touchy at the worst. We called him theif, found him as a baby on the side of the road, and waited to see if there was a mother around, and there wasn't so we picked it up and brought it home. he lived for 3 years before getting out and getting attacked by a neighbors dog. He was really friendly, but he had these times when he would get pissy. We kinda figured out when to leave him alone. It really wasn't that bad. It was smart though, we had to keep the kitchen door closed at all times, otherwise he would get in there and try getting into the cupboards.

We had a muskrat get into the house before, that ended up in my closet. THat was a nice surprise first thing on a saturday morning when i went to grab something. Started hissing and jumped at me, so I slammed the door in its face and ran to find my father, almost shit myself when it jumped out at me.