One of our friends from England didn’t believe there were such things as raccoons in Toronto, when she visited us in 2007. When she finally did catch a glimpse of one through the window one dark and rainy night in November, she squealed with delight and (in her excited state) immediately nicknamed them “macaroons”.
Well, now that summer is here and we’re spending a bit of time in the back yard, we’re starting to see more of them and they ain’t too shy! Here’s a video we took of two youngsters going for a walkabout on our fence – just for you, Louise!
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