One day as I was cleaning out the attic, I noticed something moving underneath a chair. I bent over to check what it was. I saw a raccoon eating what was supposed to be today’s dinner. I shot back up and started looking for a box to cover it. I had to settle on the Christmas decorations box.
I rang my friend Tom and told him to come over as soon as possible. I looked out the window and up into the sky knowing that Tom always makes a strange entrance but this time he brought a ladder and came in through the window. He lifted the box that the racoon was under and touched it with a leaf. The racoon shot off as fast as the wind.