Strange Day

So this Christmas was not one for the album book. I'll get over it like everything else in my life. Other strange things that happened today were: at two o'clock today a lone wet Raccoon was scurring around the yard, back and forth sniffing the ground. I let it live since it was Christmas. But tomorrow is another day, if its out in the daylight and within the range of the 22 its lights out for the raccoon. The other odd thing is the flying squirrels have returned. They have been mia for months. These little critters did bring a smile to my face, the first real smile of the day; oh why did it have to be at 11:45pm! Old pic of the flying squirrels.