Mouthy little dudes, aren't they. The brother up there wasn't helping matters, either...."MOM!! LEAVE HIM!!! YOU HAVE ME...YOU DON'T NEED HIM!!! DON'T LEAVE ME!!! I'M HUNGRY!!!"
We have raccoons galore at our house, except we call them "Trash Pandas", with the emphasis on "trash". One clawed all the way through the lid of our trash can last week and scattered the contents all over the driveway.