Tuesday, September 30, 2008

Discovery

Something that I found once was a raccoon. Well really my dad found him but close enough. He was at our farm early one morning and saw two raccoons but only one was alive and the mother was nowhere in sight. My dad brought him home and we named him Bandit. We got to bottle feed him since he was a baby, and he was the cutest thing and he purred like a cat. But after two weeks he got really sick and died.

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