Our beloved Hecate returned from last Winter’s nap complete ready and raring to go.
We think of her as the Queen of Raccoons.
Or so she tells us.
As noted previously, we’ve known this Hecate for several years now. She remains feisty and vital.
And I know this year if not next will be the last we see her.
I wonder if there is a Raccoon Graveyard deep in The Wild, a place they go for their final rest.
It both saddens and gladdens me so. We’ve known so many raccoons in our time.
People ask if we’d ever move. “Who’ll take care of the WildLife?” I ask.
Who indeed.
In the meantime, enjoy.