Today while my folks were feeding me peaches, a peanut butter sandwich and a sippy cup of water, my dad spied this little guy stumbling around in the backyard. There was no sign of his mom or dad and we were all worried that he was too small to fend off the neighbourhood stray cats. After waiting a short while to see if Roscoe's parents would show up, my Dad put him in a box with one of my old receiving blankets and we drove him to the D&D wildlife sanctuary where he will join 22 other raccoon babies, a couple of wolves, a lion, a tiger and an assortment of cats, dogs, sheep and cows. D&D specializes in rescuing wildlife and exotic animals, but they also rescue unwanted and abused pets. We met a meth addicted cat named Garfield!
In other news...My Nana Deane sent me these really cool Baby-Banz shades. I didn't know what to think of them at first, but now I don't leave the house without them. Here are some pictures of me styling it up while I rescue baby raccoons.
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2 comments:
Hey George! I love all of the pictures and especially the one with you and your Dad with the cool shades. It looks like an Arnold Schwarzenegger look-alike competition. I think you win! You can already speak English better than Arnold ...
grampa Al
Nice shades George! You look very tough. Well, as tough as a little boy wearing a seal shirt can look.
Note to Nana Norman: Does Zutano sell anything in leather?
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