Yesterday we had a visitor. He was darn cute. Unfortunately, he was also injured.
It was hard not to feel bad for this little raccoon. I made three phone calls to find someone who could either rescue him or tell us what to do. No one handles injured wildlife in our city, nor apparently in the state. So strange. I don’t know how many more calls I could have made, but after three hours he moved on, leaving our sun-drenched porch.
We didn’t see him today but I’m hoping he was able to recover a bit after his visit. I like to think he knew it was a safe haven since I had already seen him limping along in the morning on the property. Before he left he stood up and looked right in the window of the door at me.
He really was a cute little fella.
Aww
I saw one in my parking lot too at the condo.
They are cute when they aren’t destructive!