There's a tapping at my window as the night is drawing near.
Little claws are calling "Mama" and they hope that I will hear.
For my forest friends are hungry and they've come to dinner here.
I'll invite them to partake, and for me, I'll have no fear.
Little Bandits, some will call them, but to me they are so dear.
I will gladly buy them dogfood, for to me they bring great cheer.
Mama 'coon has brought her offspring, numbered five, they are this year.
I look forward to them nightly, like I'm helping them to rear.
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Vicky, I really enjoyed feeding the raccoons on a platform outside our living room window. My husband was not happy, however, the last time she had 5 babies in the attic over the carport. He was going to get a BB gun and shoot her. I told him if he did, I would shoot his dogs.
wonderful soul
you share yourself with all
thank you for being who you are