Coonie
This morning, there was a deceased raccoon in the middle of the road. There was another raccoon standing next to the body. When my car came up on the scene, the live raccoon ran over to the other side of the road. I cried all the way to the Lake.
Years ago, when I still lived with my parents, the tree in the backyard fell down. A family of three raccoons ran across the street, looking for another home. The next morning all three raccoons were on the road, dead.
There are signs everywhere ππ»π«Άπ»✌π»
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