Ok, I'll try to be as brief as possible.(kind of a long story)
This past Tues. night (Feb 13) was the 2nd anniversary of when the wife and I started dating, and the 1st anniversary of our engagement. Nothing to do w/Valentine's day, it just happens to be when we first went out.
Anyway, naturally, we were going out to dinner. Had reservations at the Melting Pot, a nice fondue restaurant. On the way, a racoon ran out in front of us at the last possible minute and I hit him. Hard, it felt like.(I drive a Tahoe, and it jarred the whole car)
Look back in the mirror and he's motionless in the middle of the road. I just knew he was splattered. Well, I'm a big animal lover (6 dogs, 5 cats), so no way I'm NOT going back to see if maybe he is alive.
Pull up next to him, and the poor thing IS alive, trying to raise his head.
Oh well, so much for dinner. We parked and the wife started directing traffic around him while I looked for something to pick him up with. Found an old map and ran out just in time to stop an 18 wheeler that couldn't have swerved to miss him. Grabbed the my excellent compatriot by the scruff of the neck, put the map under him(no blood), put him in the back of the Tahoe.
After Hours animal clinic wouldn't take him, said they would only put him to sleep. Said bad words to them, started heading home. During ride home, the little guy started moving around, walking all over the car. Right rear leg was hurt, but seemed ok otherwise.
Long story short, after another 1+hour of calling people, found a wild animal rehabber willing to take him. Drove 30 minutes to meet the guy. my excellent compatriot seems fine now.
Everybody said I was crazy to have the my excellent compatriot loose in the car, but what could I do?
Bottom line, never got to have dinner, but at least the night wasn't ruined by killing the racoon. BTW, a hurt my excellent compatriot if VERY hostile once it gets its senses back. Don't recommend handling without a net.
Dinner rescheduled for Saturday night. Suits me just fine.
Update: I talked to the rehabber today. The racoon died of internal injuries. At least he was warm and safe. Lots of bad news today.
This past Tues. night (Feb 13) was the 2nd anniversary of when the wife and I started dating, and the 1st anniversary of our engagement. Nothing to do w/Valentine's day, it just happens to be when we first went out.
Anyway, naturally, we were going out to dinner. Had reservations at the Melting Pot, a nice fondue restaurant. On the way, a racoon ran out in front of us at the last possible minute and I hit him. Hard, it felt like.(I drive a Tahoe, and it jarred the whole car)
Look back in the mirror and he's motionless in the middle of the road. I just knew he was splattered. Well, I'm a big animal lover (6 dogs, 5 cats), so no way I'm NOT going back to see if maybe he is alive.
Pull up next to him, and the poor thing IS alive, trying to raise his head.
Oh well, so much for dinner. We parked and the wife started directing traffic around him while I looked for something to pick him up with. Found an old map and ran out just in time to stop an 18 wheeler that couldn't have swerved to miss him. Grabbed the my excellent compatriot by the scruff of the neck, put the map under him(no blood), put him in the back of the Tahoe.
After Hours animal clinic wouldn't take him, said they would only put him to sleep. Said bad words to them, started heading home. During ride home, the little guy started moving around, walking all over the car. Right rear leg was hurt, but seemed ok otherwise.
Long story short, after another 1+hour of calling people, found a wild animal rehabber willing to take him. Drove 30 minutes to meet the guy. my excellent compatriot seems fine now.
Everybody said I was crazy to have the my excellent compatriot loose in the car, but what could I do?
Bottom line, never got to have dinner, but at least the night wasn't ruined by killing the racoon. BTW, a hurt my excellent compatriot if VERY hostile once it gets its senses back. Don't recommend handling without a net.
Dinner rescheduled for Saturday night. Suits me just fine.
Update: I talked to the rehabber today. The racoon died of internal injuries. At least he was warm and safe. Lots of bad news today.