The mommy raccoon and one of her cubs are now scampering hither & yon in the fields of the Lord.
They came out of the cornfield the other night when a pick-up truck came barrelling down the road.
There are still 2 healthy little cubs. The two are inseparable. It’s heartbreaking to see them at dawn, scurrying around together, alone. But at least they are healthy and they have each other and are old enough to survive now without mom.
And it’s always so wonderful when they stop by and hang out in their maple tree outside my window.