There is a Raccoon in the house.............There is a Raccoooooooon in the house............. EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEUUUUUUUUUUUWWWWWWWWW
The bandit came down the chimney pushed open a cover and ended up in the kitchen, sampling cookies and burger buns
By the time we came downstairs, with all the commotion, yelling at the dog, the little bastard scurried back up with no trace, except for the trail of food on the floor