I previously posted about my late-night friend. She’s been showing up around 10PM every night, and I’ve learned that she loves when I sing to her. She stops eating and stares at me. This all oddly thrills me.
She is sweet 😊
This reminds me of my grandmother on the farm in Lebo. She always put the dinner scraps out in a metal pan for the farm cats. I loved flipping on the porch light to find a raccoon or two at the pan! It was such a simple thing but a lasting memory. The animals love you!
Gorgeous is musically-inclined.
Just saying…she’s not a cat so don’t take her inside😂 she’s more like a “trash panda” (A small, city Panda which digs in the trash)
I am curious as to your singing though.
That does look like the look of love….those moist eyes, those parted lips! I love when the natural world makes its way around us.
Her name must be Sugar! So sweet and lovely. Just remember if you start to fee a raccoon that you must not stop feeding. If the feeding stops they become mean/angry and will do all sorts of things, so you will never forget them. Like rip the tires off your truck! True That really did happen to my Grandfather. Lord, lord, you could hear him 40 miles away…….thunder, tar nation. I never did know what tar nation meant. The man did not cuss or take the Lord’s name in vain. It was always thunder, tar nation. And……he was very loud.
Gorgeous sugar defiantly has a smile on her face. Looks like she’s falling for you!
Dang, I thought you were talking about me. I was talking with a friend last night who had a racoon for a pet. They love whipped cream and blackberries!!!!
Love this! Look at her, she’s mesmerized. ❤
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