I wrote Can’t We All Just Get Along? last week, and what a difference a day or two makes.
Took no time at all.
Did take a little prodding.
And now all is good.
It deals with some humans’ fear that the world is heading towards Armageddon and the only way to save ourselves is to introduce a threat from “out there.”
It goes horribly wrong and I won’t give any spoilers other than it’s highly recommended.
But that “external threat making us behave” motif.
I doubt the raccoons consider me an external threat so much as a Two-Legs with food.
And still, all is good for now. Let’s rejoice in that.