For those those of you who don't know already, TO is the raccoon capital of north america. Buggers want to live under the deck. Go out raiding every night. Piss off the wife. Smell. Get their dirty paws on everything. Grow huge. It's war. All I can do is play the big dog. Sit out every evening. Make life uncomfortable for the buggers. At least 7 trying to cross my yard just now. Hose, stick, what can I do? no serious stuff allowed here in the land of peace.