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We fed root beer to a raccoon last night. He ran away and sneezed. Then he tried regular beer (Labatt Blue). He sneezed and ran away. Then he went back to the root beer. His sister then tried to eat a nickel. Then she dropped a bunch of the shiny stuff they'd been hoarding. Then she spilled the beer. They played in it. Splashed about and stuff. They very much enjoyed the banana muffins we didn't want because they were undercooked. The skunks didn't come to say hello. They stayed in the bushes. The 'possum didn't come out last night.