@Kamaji I had a pet male racoon when I was a kid. We found him sitting near his mother,who had been ran over while trying to cross a road.
VERY affectionate and VERY smart,and he loved to play. Everything was fine until my bleep father decided a racoon shouldn't be living in the house,and build a small cage for him in the back yard.
Which meant he was a magnet for the city dogs,who showed up to snarl and bark at him all day. He finally got mad enough he broke out of the cage and took an eye out of a German Shepherd,and hurt another dog before the dogs wised up this wasn't a deformed cat they were dealing with,and hauled ass.
Because of this and threats of having us arrested for having a wild animal in the city,my bleep father took him back out to where we found him,and let him loose.
And the whole damn thing was my father's fault,from the beginning to the end.
