One day after work my step father told me how he found two baby racoons in the front yard of our house. One of the racoons had an entire Wendy's Frosty cups stuck around it's neck. Surely, the cup was strangling him, making it hard to breathe. My step father scooped up the racoon in a fishing net (to make sure it didn't try to attack him) and he managed to the cup off of it's neck. Since then, these baby racoons had grown fond of our household.
I hadn't seen them though, so one day I went searching for these beautiful creatures. I brought along my camera for the adventure I was endeavoring. I searched everywhere. I didn't hear or see anything until suddenly this animal that resembled a turkey, starting running across my yard. It was being pecked at by a bird. It finally made it out of harms way and continued strolling from yard to yard.
At this time, I still had not found the racoons. About a half hour had gone by, I gave up my adventure and headed inside. Suddenly i found the racoons climbing all on top of a vacuum we had placed in the garage. I was so stunned. I started to panic because now these I creatures were in my garage and no one was home to help me coax them back outside. Instead, I just obsereved the animals and took a million photos. After about ten minutes of digging through our belongings, the baby racoons casually left my garage and carried on about their day.