
I had a semi-pet raccoon once. It lived in front of my building.. it had babies (I think by accident) and didn't want to leave them. Worst possible area for it. I fed it and kept the kids away. I named it Rickey (but then found out it was a girl later) but never changed the name. One day, the wildlife protection peeps finally came and whisked Rickey and babies away..
I had a pic.. let me see if I can find it.
Reminds me of the puppies that we found in front of my grandparents house in India and how we'd always mess around with them. Their mom let us after we bribed her with a chicken nugget. She trusted us after that.
I present you with Rickey:
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