WHILE YOU'RE WORRYING ABOUT BIRD FLU
...do not forget the threat of deadly raccoon droppings.
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...do not forget the threat of deadly raccoon droppings.
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Eeeeeeeeewwwwww.
Posted by: neatfreak | October 18, 2005 at 09:03 AM
since i'm second, i second that ewwwwwwwwwwwwww.
Posted by: queensbee | October 18, 2005 at 09:11 AM
"As it turns out, some of us probably come in contact with raccoon droppings without even knowing it."
O.o
Posted by: Angie | October 18, 2005 at 09:13 AM
In Texas, they make excellant targets....especially with a car.
Posted by: Down In Texas | October 18, 2005 at 09:18 AM
It's terrorists I tell ya, terrorists in little raccoon costumes.
Posted by: random thunking | October 18, 2005 at 09:22 AM
Deadly is the operative. Did you know Rocky Pigg Dave? You shood have. Rocky Pigg is the operative word here. not shood.
Posted by: rocky | October 18, 2005 at 09:23 AM
rocky:
*blink blink*
What?
Posted by: neatfreak | October 18, 2005 at 09:29 AM
According to Russell Link's terrific (?) book -"Raccoon droppings are crumbly, flat ended, and can contain a number of different food items. The length is 3 to 5 inches, but this is usually broken into segments
Finally--the tome to knock "The DaVinci Code" off the best seller list.
Posted by: Martinishark | October 18, 2005 at 09:34 AM
Key Quote: "Raccoon droppings are crumbly, flat ended, and can contain a number of different food items. The length is 3 to 5 inches, but this is usually broken into segments. The diameter is about the size of the end of your little finger."
Why do you care?
Wow, how astute of them to ask that question at that point. I don't.
Posted by: tropichunt.com guy™ | October 18, 2005 at 09:43 AM
Ann Lovejoy (author) loves parantheses (truly).
their droppings (which dogs find fascinating).
millions of roundworm eggs migrate through the whole body (now there's a hideous image).
bury them deeply (at least three feet deep).
Posted by: MOTW | October 18, 2005 at 09:47 AM
We had racoons break into the greenhouse this year. They ate suet cakes, broke pots and pooped EVERYWHERE. I'm glad I was too busy making mum boards to help clean up. Ewwww!
Posted by: Bumble | October 18, 2005 at 09:56 AM
mum boards?
Posted by: MOTW | October 18, 2005 at 09:58 AM
MOTW~ Boring explanation; I warn you. We have a big database where we list all the mum varieties we carry, and several pieces of information about them; size, type, bloom season, etc. My job was to delete the ones from last year that we didn't have this year, put in the new ones, organize the forms, sort them, print them out and stick them on giant poster sized pieces of plastic cardboard, then cut up a tag from each type and stick it next to the information block so people could see what it looked like, then screw them all (I think there were six this year) to the wall. They call them mum boards.
Posted by: Bumble | October 18, 2005 at 10:06 AM
Whew, I'm glad you expounded on that. Here I was, worried that you were selling boards for people to beat their mums.
"Mum boards! Getcher mum boards, right here!"
Posted by: MOTW | October 18, 2005 at 10:09 AM
No, we'd frown on that. :-)
Posted by: Bumble | October 18, 2005 at 10:20 AM
However, a worst-case scenario can involve death. Seems to me that the "worst-case" scenario of ANYTHING would involve death. Goes without saying.
Posted by: Mr. Completely | October 18, 2005 at 10:27 AM
"For more information, do a Web search including the words raccoon droppings, health concerns and roundworm. Prepare to be amazed."
Now there's a fun Wed. nite family activity!
I'm ready....amaze me!
Posted by: russell | October 18, 2005 at 10:46 AM
*zips in*
Oh goody, a new disease for me to worry about getting - thanks, Dave!
However, on the upside:
Baylisascaris procyonis WBAGNFA(Greek)RB.
*zips out to check back yard for icky droppings*
Posted by: Eleanor | October 18, 2005 at 11:48 AM
When I lived in Portland, a family of four rackety-coons used part of our yard as a highway. I got to watch them grow up, and I loved their rumbly-tumbly walk.
Posted by: Sallyacious | October 18, 2005 at 12:20 PM
How do they know that it isn't Pumpkin Poo?
Posted by: Brainy Jello | October 18, 2005 at 12:52 PM
Everyone just stay indoors from now on.
Posted by: Cheesewiz | October 18, 2005 at 01:32 PM
Good plan, Cheesewiz. It's really the only way to be safe.
The outdoors is a dangerous place.
Posted by: Eleanor | October 18, 2005 at 01:45 PM
Cheese, Eleanor,
Has it occurred to you two that many of the more recent snake situations have occurred indoors?
Just sayin'.
Posted by: Sallyacious | October 18, 2005 at 01:54 PM
Sallyacious:
Maybe we just move into sealed vaults with large cans of Snake-be-gone.
Posted by: Cheesewiz | October 18, 2005 at 03:52 PM
I like your thinking, Cheesewiz! I'll just follow you, if that's OK. All I really need is cable TV (color me shallow).
Posted by: Eleanor | October 18, 2005 at 08:15 PM
Well, MY appetite is shot for the next couple of days!
Posted by: AlanBoss | October 19, 2005 at 12:35 AM
"Raccoons. Why did it have to be raccoons?"
Posted by: Ivory Bill Woodpecker | October 19, 2005 at 02:59 AM