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| Buddy The Raccoon - Author's Picture |
My raccoon buddy, who I named Buddy, looked at me as I was talking to him. He managed to eat quite a lot until he was joined by four other raccoons and a possum. He was eating old bread and fruit. He's not afraid of us, and he actually came to me once. It was just that one time, though.
Today was a full day. I did some laundry, washed dishes, and cooked dinner. We had steaks, smoked sausages, beans, macaroni and cheese, steamed potatoes, and cabbage. For us, it was a feast.
I haven't worked on my shelf today, being busy with other things. I hope to get it completed and stained this week. Today I got a paintbrush and the MinWax stain.
I have to get up rather early (for me) tomorrow. I have a task to accomplish (that I won't name). I'll just say that it involves interacting with someone. It's hard for me to talk to people. In fact, the only people I talk to are family members and doctors.
