Showed up one day on our porch. Drank water like it was going out of style and didn't show fear (or aggression). He "leaked".
This was one of his good days.
Hung around for a while then ... gone. (good!)

Generally, I don't care for 'coons but I gave this one food and water. And didn't get close.
Couldn't bring myself to call the "cops" on him; couldn't bring myself to do him in. At least, not this one.

Mean, nasty, often rabid critters. Don't understand others wanting one for a pet. They will turn on you.
And you don't want rabies shots. (but yes you do if you get bitten)

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