Yesterday I pulled out of my street to find what I thought was my baby boy raccoon dead on the side of the road. I wrapped him in a towel and brought him to the ritual raccoon burial ground, then took a nap.
When I woke up both my boy and girl raccoons were alive and waiting for me at the back door.
These motherlovers all look the same.
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A spot in the woods where I bury the ones I raised that didn't make it.
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