Daggone this rascal was Mean 😐
Took me a minute but I finally got him. They’re slick, cocky little critters.
AND MEAN.
Never once, not for one second, did he accept the fact that he was not in the power position.
We had a huge personality conflict.
So much so, that even though the pros recommended relocating ‘coons about ten miles away or they’ll show back up … I wasn’t chancing it …
Nope.
Drove him 30 miles down the road.
Oh, and his creepy long paws 😳
And no hateful comments ~ he’s in a much better place: a field, a pond & a fast food joint down the road just a little bit 😂

































































































