Day Eight of My Captivity
Another day of rain. Master Wilson spent most of the day wearing his rubber boots, and then decided to have me help him change into appropriate footwear for his dinner in Bourget.
My life under the glider trailer has gotten much better. A mother raccoon has arrived and scared off "J.B", my pet groundhog. The raccoon makes frequent trips to the clubhouse garbage cans to forage for food for her young. In the darkness, I guess that I pretty much smell like her kits, so she shares the kitchen scraps with me. It is nice to have vegetables to go with the worms and grubs. It seems like there was a banquet of some kind last night in the clubhouse judging by the quality of the scraps today. With sign language, I am trying to show the raccoon what a wine bottle looks like. Sometimes there might be a little bit left in the bottom.
Doug Scott
W2 crew
Another day of rain. Master Wilson spent most of the day wearing his rubber boots, and then decided to have me help him change into appropriate footwear for his dinner in Bourget.
My life under the glider trailer has gotten much better. A mother raccoon has arrived and scared off "J.B", my pet groundhog. The raccoon makes frequent trips to the clubhouse garbage cans to forage for food for her young. In the darkness, I guess that I pretty much smell like her kits, so she shares the kitchen scraps with me. It is nice to have vegetables to go with the worms and grubs. It seems like there was a banquet of some kind last night in the clubhouse judging by the quality of the scraps today. With sign language, I am trying to show the raccoon what a wine bottle looks like. Sometimes there might be a little bit left in the bottom.
Doug Scott
W2 crew
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