For years my parents have "raised" generations of raccoons. Year after year, raccoons who were babies the year before, will come back to the house with their young. Ah the cycle of life. Dad feeds them because he's retired and that's what older people do. So, picking up the tradition, Evan decided to help feed the raccoons a few weeks ago.
First he filled up the bowl and shook it to make the sound the raccoons love to hear.
Then Evan shows the raccoons Wal-Mart's finest (and cheapest) dog food.
I think the raccoon is saying "thanks"...
This is just Evan hanging out by the pond in the backyard....looking for frogs and turtles.
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