Spotted this grub eating bandit strolling through our backyard just as we were sitting down to lunch. Like most raccoons, he didn't seem to have a care in the world.
Skunks in our garage, raccoons in our backyard, wild turkeys on our fence... you'd think we were living in the backwoods next to Grizzly Adams.
Here's a blurry pic of the skunk that decided to have a nap in our garage a couple of years ago. Still remember lifting up the door and seeing him snoozing at my feet. I also clearly remember my wife panicking and trying to shut the front door while I was desperately trying to get back inside. It was like a scene from Laurel and Hardy only with more colourful language.