JBaldwin
Puritan Board Post-Graduate
Maybe some of you animal lovers will appreciate this. My husband came in from a jaunt down to our field and chicken coop with the announcement that he had caught a raccoon in a trap. The humane style trap was set to catch the possums that were after our chickens. So far, we've caught two possums, a squirrel, and now this raccoon.
The following evening my husband returned from feeding the chickens to inform me that the raccoon's name is Rocky. Tonight, he and my daughter came back from visiting Rocky WITH Rocky! They had rigged up a wire cage with food, water and bedding and decided it needed to stay in my daughter's bedroom. Why I didn't reject the idea shows what a softy I am when it comes to animals.
Not 30 minutes later, my 12-year old daughter sheepishly announced that she had opened the cage to pet Rocky and now Rocky was loose in her bedroom! After giving her the parental scolding for being irresponsible, I went into her room to inspect the damage. There was Rocky on the shelf, peeking around a sheet that my daughter had hung there. A few minutes later, my husband came in with a jar of food for Rocky. To say he was displeased was an understatement. For the next 45 minutes, he tried everything he could do to catch Rocky, but to no avail. First he brought him some food, the food ended spilled all over the floor. Next he tried a leather noose. Rocky squirmed. Next he tried grabbing Rocky by the back of the neck (like a mother cat with her kittens). Rocky started to snap at him. That's when he decided a pair of leather gloves was a good idea. Finally, Rocky worked his way behind a bookcase where my husband cornered him and got him into the cage. This time we padlocked the cage.
I don't know when I'm going to learn to put my foot down. Six weeks ago, the snake got loose, and we still haven't found it. Thankfully the snake doesn't bite or strangle.
That is way funny!
