It took two tries, but last night we caught little Rocky Racoon in a borrowed "live trap." The first night, he flipped the cage, crawled in it, ate the food, then crawled out. He was released far enough away from here where he shouldn't be back - I hope. I set the trap again tonight incase there are some of his siblings around. They usually do not live alone!
But before he was trapped in the "live cage" he did this to our bar-b-q grill.
It is messy every morning and cleaning it up daily gets old fast. Bye Rocky. Have a good life somewhere else.
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