Originally posted by seer
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Several years ago, I heard a noise on the porch, opened the door -- only the inside door, not the screen door, happily -- and was literally face-to-face with a raccoon that was hanging on the porch wall right next to the door, just chillin'.
And boy, those chubby little guys can go from weird waddle to supersonic in a snap. I lost count of how many my late cat Banjo evicted from one porch or the other.
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