Raccoon Revenge


When we last left our cast of characters just yesterday, it was the raccoon’s move.

And upon entering the barn this morning I discovered his handy work. He pitched the bags of horse treats from their high-shelf perch and scattered the cookies all over the floor.

They looked salvageable but when I picked them up, they dissolved into a sticky mush. Apparently he soaked them in the dog dish, and then left them for me to find.

Bastard!