RACOONS

It was time for Mary to pick up grandpa and Michael John fron the sky train. They had joined a happy crowd, some with painted faces, to see the football game. Michael John's first.
It was an ezxciting game between B.C. and Saskatchewan. B.C. won!

She had heard a thump at the front door and as she openned it there was a family of racoons.
Mommy and daddy were eating cat crunchies and the two babies were busy wrestling.
She was a little afraid as I would be because of stories we have heard about mean racoons.
Uncle Rick had told us plenty; as he warned dad and I to not get too friendly.

Mary always a good sport did manage to jump in her car and complete her mission.

Meanwhile the racoons paid another visit to our fish pond. The little running water fall had stopped and the pond messed up.
we counted 6 this morning so we hope they are all there.
Our , Larry's idea of making a safe place under a little shelter, is working.