Thursday, May 26, 1949

146th day- 219 days follow

(Raccoon)

Cloudy + Rain

Planted the buckwheat.

Got a postal from Mrs. H. from Bermuda.

When I got up on the hill this A.M. and took a look at the trap and there was a big raccoon in it, and from the way things were torn up, his front leg that was in the trap was broken.

So when Maynard came I tied a rag on a long stick to distract the coon’s attention, I tied my knife to another long stick, and while the coon was biting the rag I cut off the foot above the trap jaws.

As soon as it realized it was free, he went down the drain pipe.

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