Mostly every Sunday my family has a famous "Sunday dinner". There are mashed potatoes,

roast, carrots, gravy

and a lot of other things! Yummy to my tummy!

Plus we had roast raccoon right? Not! Although we saw him

he bolted on us! Even before my dad got to shot him! For those who don't know the story this raccoon was in our attic trying to get out. I think it did and know... it lives in there. Long story short we couldn't kill it.
Hehe, ah, I remember being dragged back back there in your attic to look for it... it was not there! He's come back! The Midnight Sneak.
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