we had a raccoon that lived in the house
Hillbilly wedding present when I got my spouse
his name was Jeremiah wouldn’t name him Rocky
he was really cocky with our dog a jockey
we gave him a bedroom he loved to dance the jig
it was hard to keep him in there
The little dude could dig
he’d jump up and grab the door knob
and swing it back and forth
He didn’t like Confinement
I guess he was getting bored
One Day he got drunk
on Kalua and cream
we thought he was sick
wanted to intervene
can’t take him to the vet
he’s an illegal pet
but he finally sobered up
we found the half drunk cup
sometimes he’d shit on the living room floor
we’d rub his nose in it
throw him out the door
One day he figured he knew what we’d want
He’d shit rub his nose in it
and go out front
raccoons are smarter than your average slug
but we still had to throw away that old rug