I tapped on the window. He looked up at me and his eyes reflected what little light there was. He paused, then stuck his paw back in, without taking his eyes off of me. I opened the window. He paused again. I said, "hey mr. raccoon, you better get moving," and that's what he did. Turned right around and waddled over to the stairs. I did my own waddle down the stairs and headed out onto the back porch where I heard the unmistakable sounds of scuttling. Brought the feeder inside and slept well.
Hope we wasn't too hungry to sleep well himself.
Despite their absolute adorableness, if anyone who doesn't already know that they can be seriously dangerous is reading this, please don't follow that urge to hug, they're cuter when they're far away.
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