The idle musings of a former military man, former computer geek, medically retired pastor and now full-time writer. Contents guaranteed to offend the politically correct and anal-retentive from time to time. My approach to life is that it should be taken with a large helping of laughter, and sufficient firepower to keep it tamed!
Saturday, July 30, 2016
Hungry little critter, isn't he?
He'd probably figure out how to unlock it, too, given enough time. Raccoons are smart little critters.
Maybe he was planning on taking it to the woods with him!
ReplyDeleteThat bin is in Peel, bedroom community just west of Toronto.
ReplyDeleteHere in the heart of a real city, folks secure the lids with tie straps that even a raccoon can't figure out.
Knock it over, sure; but the lid stays tight.
Must be country bumpkins out there in Peel.
In my neighborhood, he'd be a hat in the making.
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