Monday, March 9, 2009

right outside my back door

Yesterday when we opened the back door for the first time, this little treat was waiting for us.



It’s from a raccoon, in case you’re wondering. A medium sized one, I’d say.

What exactly would prompt a raccoon to decide that our back mat was a good place to drop his load?

Crazy.

4 comments:

Your Husband said...

It's a statement. I'm not sure what it means, but he's trying to tell us something.

Barbara said...

What a lovely gift. I still say it needs to make it on a page.

Nicola said...

bahaahhaaa!!!! Love it!!!!!

Lyon said...

I think he's expecting milk and cookies for such a magnificent effort.
P.S. It's gotta be a 'he' !!