Dreams of Infinite Garbage . . .

A comment on the dream house just below here from the keeper of a blog called Décolleté, mentioned that making raccoon hats might be a good way to help stay warm during the winter months in that open air abode. . . funny thing, just came across this photo in a batch received back from the lab last week. . . of a raccoon ready to turn into a hat. And as much as it looks like (and as much as I'd like to think it were the case) this raccoon was just playing possum by the roadside, and could roll back over anytime and run back off into the woods ; this one was deceased, defunct, departed, dead. . . an ex-raccoon by any standard. Just another victim of an homo sapiens behind the wheel of a speeding automobile. . . We don't have wild raccoons in France, and it's a shame, every country should have plenty of raccoons in the woods. Among other things, they are the champion garbage can thieves. Unless your trash is heavily padlocked, these critters will get into it. Was just reading a funny piece about garbage can thefts in France on a blog called Uh Oh Spaghettios, and well, I'm not sure which are worse, the French, or raccoons ! In the meanwhile, say a prayer for this little feller, and wish him well in the infinite heavenly raccoon gardens of overflowing garbage bins. . .

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