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Feel I must share my "devil's spawn" story since Renae is giving me a hard time ...
I had again fallen asleep on the sofa, and awoke to the strangest sound -- a happy, light, tinkling sound, like little children laughing. I went over to the French doors and had to rub my eyes because I couldn't believe what I was seeing. It was like some kind of surreal animal cartoon scene. There were raccoons EVERYWHERE -- there must have been seven or eight of them -- swimming and splashing, and two of them were rolling around on the grass. The entire time, the group of them were laughing maniacally like crazed toddlers on speed.
How did I miss this story??? :crackup: :crackup: :crackup:
Oh yes!
Shelli, your Devil's Spawn story reminds me of my British Hubs' first night in North America. He was walking home late at night after an evening out (probably squiffed) and saw something strange approaching him, red eyes and all.
He had no idea what it was, having never before seen or heard of a raccoon. But it was BIG, and TERRIFYING, HAD NO FEAR, and seeemed to have him IN ITS SIGHTS.