So here's my raccoon story. So i'm just chillin at my house, watching america's next top model you know how it goes. So behind me i hear this like scratchy noise and a thud, and i turn around and theres a ****ing raccoon in my house (the door to my deck was open) trying to drag out my ****ing cat's sack of catfood. SO i get up all startled and mob at the ****er, he dips out real quick and i put away the catfood. So i close the deck door, and then just look out to make sure hes gone...and theres the ****er chillin outside my house. I grab a bat and go out my front door and around my house (my deck is in the back) to trap him on the deck. So he sees me, and tries to flee past me and right as he runs past me i whip his *** with the bat, hella loud, and his side smacks up against the wall of my house and he dips the **** out into the street, i run after him into the street with my bat and he peaces the **** out. Just thought i'd share cuz that coon is not coming back to my crib anytime soon unless he wants to get his *** kicked again. Here are some pics i got of the ****er when he was chillin outside my house
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