Raccoons, I have come to realize, are quite clever.
Ingenious, some might say.
I mean, I said it.
Okay, I typed it (almost typed “I wrote it”).
Some say raccoons are destructive. I’ve never found them so. Curious, definitely. Cautious, without a doubt. Inquisitive, indubitably.
Destructive…
I’ve often found people define something as destructive when they feel some sense of order has been changed, interfered with, when a new, previously undefined sense of order is imposed or supercedes the old.
I’ve often been called destructive.
And usually because I was curious.
Still am, by the way.
Probably means you best stay away.
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