Since I'm headed to Seattle in a few weeks, I thought I would help Billy Bob Racoon get home - finally. It's been a long nearly four years and over 10,000 miles, and in a racoon's life thats allot! Now that my daughter is an urban dweller living on Queen Anne Hill, I doubt she sees these little creatures any more, like she did in SoCal when they invaded her college dormatories and scared the students off the balconies! I'll make sure Billy Bob Racoon gets to visit with her awhile - just for old time's sake - before I take him to an appropriate park where he and his owner can be reunited. Thanks, Evil Cow Pie, for rescuing him for me!