A journal of sightings of raccoons coming out of and going into the storm grate at our corner in Waukesha WI. (& etc.) The bent is nature with occasional forays elsewhere.
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
His Eminence
The raccoon king holds forth beneath the streets of Waukesha, as has been said. HIs throne room is allegedly beneath the old post office in the historic downtown sector. Review: His crown is made from the tin foil from a golden crunch Hershey Bar. His cloak is fashioned from a velvet drapery sample studded with bits of colored glass and very old cork-lined bottle caps from the Roxo Bottling Co. Unfortunately this darkened view taken with the available light of a torch epergne does not bring out that detail.
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