Just recieved a phone call from the post office.. Apparently my driver, got a nice surprise when he opened the mail box. A dead raccoon had been left in it.
"Mrs. Hinkle, did you have any mail going out for delivery today?"
"Not that I am aware of, I don't think Dusty had anything going out either."
"Well, just to let you know, there is a dead raccoon in your mail box, and the flag was raised. The driver didnt' leave your mail today, he's bringing it back to the office."
"No problem, I completely understand. I'll get it cleaned up this evening"
Grrrrrr... Why exactly would anyone think that a dead coon in a mail box was entertaining?