Nov 6, 2007
Bandit, what a raccoon. It was cool watching him wash his hands and food.
I remember that he loved super sugar crisps.
But the memory I will never forget was him chasing us across the "log fence" that went across the creek.
Brett and I scurrying up the hill leaving Chad behind to fend for himself. I think Chad even fell in the creek, but I'm not sure.
Good old Bandit.