Here is part of a text conversation with my brother:
Brother: Raccoon ate a chicken. Trapped it the next day.
Me: Did the kids freak?
Brother: No, they took it in stride. It wasn't their favorite that likes to be held, Taylor Swift. They were a little more upset that I killed the raccoon until I explained he was coming back to get Taylor Swift.
Published on June 11, 2013 11:31