I was taking Buddy out for his nightly walk when he stopped and stared up at the roof of my house. I looked up, and in the dark, thought I saw a cat. Then, noticed there were two of them.
As my eyes adjusted, I realized they were raccoons, and that there were three of them. I went in the house to grab my camera, and grabbed a few shots.
I know for you country bumpkins, a coon is no big deal, but we don't get a lot of them around here . . . although my house seems to attract all kinds of varmints: possums, squirrels, skunks, and now coons.
