



There's some old Coon photos I had scanned in and put in a folder on here. I can't find my good Coon pics, but, these show some of the babies I raised. Those two eating were from that insane stalker Coon I shot. I felt real bad about that, but, she would not leave me alone and she broke in the house one night and sent me to the hospital for stitches in my neck and face, so she had it coming. Her babies were very sweet though and never did get mean. That Coon attacking my cousin's shoe and sitting on my head there is baby Casper. He got so big, he ended up weighing around 70 whoppin' pounds and never was real mean. He stuck around for years terrorizing the Avon lady and the mail man. I had one Raccoon named Lil' Melvin that never did sexually mature and he was so sweet, like a puppy, and he stayed with me for years too, but, most of them get real onery around October and you have to show them the door to the woods. They're cute, aren't they? I think they're a lot of fun, nothing makes me laugh more than a young Coon. See? I do know a little about Coons. Heh. I had great taste in furniture and bangs back then, didn't I ? Gawd.
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ok ok those ARE cute.
I'm sure you have a few in your back yard zoo, Biz. Heh.
haha.. I bet. I'm surprised I haven't seen any yet actually.
I'm pretty sure that everyone had that exact same couch at some point.
i don't know....I still don't trust em...
LOL! These pics bring back some great memories for me. That was my farmhouse and I was so happy there. I worked in a bar/restaurant and I fed all the carnivores huge bags of leftover steak and prime rib I'd bring home. Even the Coyotes ate at my place and never attacked so much as a chicken. My son had his punk band set up there and there'd be a party after work every night. That's probably where that Black Velvet glass came from. I never was a drinker, but, the last call drinks would find their way to my place with the drinkers. It was the best time and the best place to live and I had a zoo. Badgers and skunks and owls and dogs and cats and geese and many more animal friends would walk right in and join the party. I think you had to be an animal lover to come to my place..or real drunk. LMAO!
And can you imagine what people thought when all these crazy animals showed up and were friendly and the band cranked up their amplifiers and they turned out to be a REALLY good band? It was a legendary.
It sounds absolutely legendary!!! LOVE the coon shots and YES we had the same couch back in the early 80's, lol
DD- What about baby goats or baby otters? Always wanted one of either buy never got one. Stupid parents...
Your house sounds like it was the place to be though.
They look different with their guts on the inside, unlike the ones I normally see by the side of the road.
Alanna, I love goats and they make great pets. Baby goats are darling. If you get only one though, make sure it's female. The male billy's pee on themselves and stink real bad. The females are clean. They all butt, but, it's just a game. My daughter loved playing "run from the butting goat." It was just fun for her and her friends.
Never had an Otter, but, they're my daughters favorite animal.
These pictures are proof that you are indeed psychotic. I have no doubt now of the truth to these stories and your mental illness. You need help.
Those are cute photos. I see nothing psychotic about them. Ohhh, she fed raccoons and turned them into lovable pets. How psychotic of her!
So DD, when you sent the coons back into the wild after being fully trained in fishing and hunting skills did you send them off with a fishing pole and a rifle?
Hmm. You just act like a Coon, and they mimic you, like a toddler. You find water and you catch frogs and minnows, with your hands, splashing a lot to get their attention. You say "ummm good" and pretend to eat it, making smacking and slurping noises. They just watch you the first few times, then they start to join in and play with the food. They learn. You can show them good plants and berries and say "Gooood, yummy" and bad stuff you pretend to spit out and say "Bad! Yuk!" You have to be a Coon no matter how stupid you look.
5:02:00, it's good to have a doctor in the house. Where did you get your medical degree?
'Squeez me, Anon 5:02, but my husband had THREE raccoons in his lifetime, and he is one of the sanest people I know. Are you on YOUR meds today? I think I hear your momma calling you....you like momma, don'tcha? :P
10G (Gina)
P.S. And YOU FIRST, loser!!
*Ahem*...just so we're clear, the previous "You FIRST" comment at the end of my previous post was also for Anon 5:02. It was meant to be a "right back atch, PUNK" for the retort from Anon that will likely be forthcoming. SIGH.
10G
You look so much like my mother in this picture..creey and we had that same couch! LMAO!!!
LOL!
9:58:00 PM, so your mom was hot, huu? Bwaaaa!
5:02 Anonymous- You've got the gall to call someone psychotic,when your one "hair eating" session away from a straight jacket yourself.
i miss the babies...
I'm surprised you don't have one in your zoo, Casey J. I'll bet you will eventually.
Those ones you and Amanda raised were always the sweetest ones, because you girls were so kind to them.
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