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Oh Mayternity Mayternity! Sometimes a switch is flickered in the preggo´s brain that tells him to follow a natural, hell, maybe somewhat animalistic behavior that tells them to prepare for the inminent arrival of the little ones, how? Having everything cleaned up nicely, everything in the best order as possible, a nursery ready to go and as the name suggests, have some nesting grounds, this time we see it with da racc! 
Grievboi Griev who was selected for this fun little prompt, follow the pregnant raccoon as the sudden urge of nesting invades him when he enters his third trimester
This is not a comm despite my comms being open, it´s a daily prompt thingy with characters of friends, all randomly selected and have a partner chosen if they have any or either prefer to use my hosko if the story calls for it, again, a character is randomly selected for each prompt so maybe you´ll see all the ones that are on the table, or maybe not, maybe you´ll some more than once or twice, its random!
Following this prompt calendar here: https://bsky.app/profile/laureless....../3lo4yghubi22k
A RACCOON´S NEST
Griev found himself busy on this evening, going from top to bottom in his home, picking things and getting some to his bedroom, mopping the floors, cleaning tales, his bathroom and more, a sudden urge invaded him all of a sudden, as if a switch had been flickered in him this very morning that completely changed his view about home chores, specially being in his third trimester of his pregnancy, the least the raccoon would have expected is to willingly make all this chores himself with seemingly no major difficulties or struggles…
So the story goes…
Griev the Raccoon, a male raccoon with mostly light tan fur, white fur that covered his eyes, lower jaw, all the way down to his chest and stomach, oh! And a nice round patch of white fur on his butt and thighs, lastly the black fur that made the ´mask´ that’s so characteristic of raccoons, on his lower arms and legs, an Ankh pattern on his back, lastly black which formed the rings of the also characteristic ringed tail of raccoons.
Griev growing midsection gently swayed from left to right as he continued to move the mop in zigzags, the raccoon continued mopping from the kitchen, to the living room, up the stairs, while he was halfway done with the stairs, he looked down to see his progress, the floor of the kitchen almost fully fried off, then to the living room which still looked wet
¨Mhmp...Looks…Good¨ The raccoon seemed judgmental to a high degree of how good he did his job, though satisfied with the results he was seeing, a part of him thought it could be even cleaner, he continued with his mopping spree, a step up after another, he kept mopping in surprising detail the stairs, passing the mop from side to side multiple times in each step he took
His heavy belly continued shaking with each movement from his arms in an effort to not leave a single particle of dust
The pregnant raccoon continued up the couple steps left until he was in the upper floor, he huffed, for the first time showing signs of slightly being tired as well as whipping off the little sweat he had on his forehead, he stood proud above the stairs, looking down at them with a very cheeky and proud grin on his face, he crossed his arms and saw the shiny stairs below him ¨Well that’s another job well fucking done! Now to the bedroom¨
Griev walked to his bedroom, leaving the mop on the door, he opened it, entered his room and closed the door behind him
Griev inspected his clean bedroom, he had already passed the mop there before, so he gave his room a quick inspection, he waddled to the wooden furniture under his TV where he slipped a finger across the surface, squeaking the harder he pressed it, he then stopped and looked at it…Clean, he gave a satisfied smile
The furniture had some pictures on it which he also cleaned, but with a makeup brush to clean every nook and cranny, the pictures were some of just him, some with his newly gained baby bump and some without it, some where he was accompanied by wolf with different shades of grey, red and cream fur on him, pictures where that wolf had a paw on Griev´s belly, a picture where the wolf carried him before his pregnancy and another one with the wolf alone, a picture of a blue and white husky in a similar manner, alone, a picture with Griev before the pregnancy and a maternity photoshoot picture of the wolf and the husky holding a paw on Griev´s belly
Griev then looked towards his bed which was the only part of the house that looked like a mess after he cleaned, there were plenty of things in that queen sized bed apart from just the sheets and pillows and his newly acquired long pregnancy pillow, the raccoon then walked to the bed where he sat on the edge and his arms went to look at the many things he had placed there
¨Lets seeeeee…How do I make this work? ¨ For Griev the hard part was to start his plan, he picked and looked at the many things he had thrown on the bed, the crunching sound of family sized chips he picked up, then a snow globe he shook to see the snow fall, it had a little city on it, Griev then picked a framed pictured from one of his recent ultrasounds, showing his four little ringies growing in his womb, he picked a little pink ball connected to a small box
Griev soon got a small frown on his face and he grunted, crossing his arms in frustration to not even knowing how to start off his little art project ¨Oh come on! It can´t be THAT hard¨ He tried to reassure himself, his mind was working as hard as it could to even start this
¨Come on, I don’t need to look at a nest tutorial…If only I had avian friends¨ He grabbed some cushions and extra pillows he had gathered from the couch and bed, he set them aside for a moment to grab some towels he had placed there and toss them on the floor besides him, piling them up together
¨Okay…A base is what I should start with…¨ The raccoon looked at a thick and big black and white sheet he was suggested to buy by a friend of his, Griev stood up while holding the sheet and expanded, letting it fall with an audible *THUD* when it hit the ground
¨Okay my base is ready, maybe… I shooooould¨ Griev started to kick the splayed sheet to form a badly shaped circle with it, thickening the middle portion for better comfort, he put a paw to his chin in thought as he inspected the beginning of his creation ¨Okay, I think…This is a step in the right direction…¨
With a smile he clapped his hands together ¨Oh yeah it is coming along! Now, maybe the walls of my fortress¨ He grabbed the pillows and cushions he left on the side of the bed and started to throw them on the edges of his sheet base, some of them fell in place while others fell more off to the side which he quickly kicked onto the edges ¨Ah! Mwah! ¨ He blew a kiss towards his still in construction creation ¨I´m good at this¨ He boasted
The raccoon grabbed his phone and took a quick picture of his creation, sending it to a friend and tipping a message ´Hey check this shit out! I´m the racc o´construction ´ And he sent it
…
The raccoon continued building for a couple of minutes, he tossed the bag of chips, noisy when it fell on the floor, his phone´s charger was also thrown in and then he tossed a couple fluffy balls of yarn in there
In the minutes he waited, he heard the buzzing of his phone on the bed, he reached for it, bending just enough to reached it, he took a paw to the top of his swelling belly and he huffed once he got straight up, opening his phone with his paw ¨Damn…The whole clean up tiring is catching up eh?¨ He grunted
Griev saw the reply of his friend who said ´Ah you´re nesting? Honestly, kinda cozy, what else did you put there? ´
Griev then sat down on the bed to rest for a bit, moving the many things he had there to the side to be comfortable, he rested a paw on his stomach again and started to type
´I uhh guess so? I swear I had that name in the tip of my tongue but couldn’t get it out…Probably cuz im no longer throwing up even water I drank´ Griev sent his message which was immediately seen by his friend who started typing
´Yeah, nesting is a thing, not only in birds, something hormones and natural feeling to have an obsessively amount of order, clean and prepare a nest´ The friend sent the message and Griev read it
´Hey huskers, thanks for the diagnosis, well now I added chips, my charger and some yarn balls, for some reason i´m super into them lately, am I good nesting?´ Griev asked
´Looks good i´ll say, maybe add your beanbag to the mix? Your comforting stuff, maybe comfort food´ The husky replied to his friend
´Hol´up! You may be onto something, BRB´ Griev got a shocked look in his face, thinking how come he didn’t come up with that sooner?
He left the phone on his bed and got out of it then out of his door, the raccoon started to take his steps downstairs…stopping half way to catch his air for a moment ¨Fuuuuuuck…Yeah, catching up…fuuuck…¨ He huffed and panted, taking a bit of time to get himself back in the game
…
It took him some time and a bit of effort to climb back the stairs while dragging his beanbag from the living room now that the tiredness had started to settle in, the raccoon entered his room, tossed the beanbag in the middle and then fell right on it, bouncing two times as he settled in, he now looked visibly tired as his chest puffed up and deflated whenever he breathed in and then out
¨Oh damn, where did THAT even came from?¨ Griev sunk in his comfortable makeshift nest, he splayed splays his limbs out, breathing and in holding his breath as he stretched, letting go with a *Huff* and his hands and legs going limb
¨Okay, papi here needs some rest, I earned it…I can continue this later, yeah…Later¨ Griev threw his head back on the beanbag, his right arm moved around to look for something, it took him a couple of seconds but the instant he felt a bag and the characteristically creaking sound of it he yanked it off the ground and opened it
The raccoon sunk his hand in the bag and took out a handful of chips, opening his maw wide and taking them all in one go, he crunched and munched through all of them and slowly swallowed bit by bit ¨Can´t be up doing this without my fuel though¨ He said in a muffled voice
Griev took another handful of his chips and bit down on them, as he munched them he looked for where to leave the bag but have it be easy access, he looked to the left and then the right, but when he was about to look back at the left he caught a glimpse of his dome of a belly, from his point of view, he couldn’t see his paws or tail under it, Griev idly stared at it while he swallowed the chips and hummed
It would take a couple of seconds for Griev to come up with his simple plan, he smiled and leaned the bag against his round baby bump, he took his paws to pat the taut sides of his ringie filled belly ¨Don’t go around kicking the bag off, i´m feeding you guys after all¨
He took another bite of his chips, the loud crunches filling the room, some bites later he remembered to show off, he reached for his phone and held it high above him where he looked at himself in the camera and his paws and tail under his swollen belly as well for the first time since he laid down in his nest
¨Ah there you three are, I knew you guys wouldn’t leave me¨ The raccoon snapped his picture and prepared it to send it to his husky friend with the caption ´Added the beanbag, papa´s beaten up so I will relax for a bit´
…
Time had passed, little less than an hour and someone pulled up on the raccoon´s home, from the parked car came out a wolf, the same one from the framed pictures of Griev, the wolf had plenty of bags with the logo of a teddy bear with a pacifier, some bags were hung on both his arms and two of them were being held by his maw, the wolf opened the house´s door and closed it behind him
The wolf let out a muffled yell ¨I´MF FWOOME!¨ He waited for a moment and got no reply, the wolf walked through the living room where he saw it was empty and surprisingly clean as well as the kitchen, couch cushions puffed up and arranged, nothing that doesn’t belong in the kitchen counter and so on
The wolf took steady steps up the stairs, careful to not drop any of his bags, once he arrived to the upper floor he stood in front of the bedroom´s door, he stood there a moment until he heard the muffled sounds of some snoring, the wolf steadily opened the door and to his surprise, he saw the mess the raccoon had left on the bed
´W-Where the hell is he?´ He thought, the now clear sounds of snoring directed his view to the floor right next to the bed, he saw the pregnant raccoon was laid on a…creation of sorts, the beanbag squished under his baby weight and a half empty bag of chips on top of him with a couple of chips resting on his chest
The wolf rolled his eyes and walked towards the bed, dropping the bags on the mattress thought ´The heck he do this time? Is he going to sleep there tonight?´
The pregnant raccoon´s ears perked up as he opened his eyes and looked beyond his round orb of a belly to see the wolf, it seemingly took him a couple moments to really notice the shape of the wolf, but when he did he exclaimed ¨Oh fuck! Reid¨
Griev got up to be now sitting on the beanbag, the chips on his chest falling off to the side, the wolf chuckled and said ¨Hey rings, mind uhh¨ He pointed towards the mess left on the bed ¨What´s all of this? ¨
Griev rubbed his eyes and said ¨Oh yeah…it´s my materials for my nest¨
¨Did a bird bite you? Or why the need to make a nest? ¨ The wolf turned around to inspect the raccoon´s nest
Griev chuckled and said ¨It just happens, it´s called nesting, basically hormones and natural feeling to have an obsessively amount of order, clean and prepare a nest¨ The raccoon quoted what his blue friend said, he looked to the bags on the bed and said ¨What are those though? ¨
Reid grabbed one of the bags and from it pulled a onesie for a baby and extended it to show it to Griev ¨You forgot? You told me to get an array of things for the ringies¨
Griev gasped, opening his eyes wide when he saw the first onesie ¨Reid! You shouldn’t have¨ Griev in a seemingly sudden burst of energy, he jumped out of the beanbag, standing up and grabbing the onesie off of the wolf´s paws, he also accidentally bumped the wolf away with his pregnant gut when it slammed on his side and made him loose a bit of balance, though intentional and he didn’t seem to realize, his eyes glittered when he watched the little onesie, Griev tossed it towards his nest per his instincts told him and went to unpack the bags on the bed again, he sat down again on the edge of the bed and started to inspect them carefully before throwing some to his nest and some off to the side, pacifiers, a plush, little hats and mittens all of varying boy and girl coded colors like blue, red, pink, purple and so on
The wolf simply looked and analyzed the raccoon´s strange pattern of behaviors ´He may end up sleeping on the couch tonight if he doesn’t free some space in the bed or the…nest´
Grievboi Griev who was selected for this fun little prompt, follow the pregnant raccoon as the sudden urge of nesting invades him when he enters his third trimester This is not a comm despite my comms being open, it´s a daily prompt thingy with characters of friends, all randomly selected and have a partner chosen if they have any or either prefer to use my hosko if the story calls for it, again, a character is randomly selected for each prompt so maybe you´ll see all the ones that are on the table, or maybe not, maybe you´ll some more than once or twice, its random!
Following this prompt calendar here: https://bsky.app/profile/laureless....../3lo4yghubi22k
A RACCOON´S NEST
Griev found himself busy on this evening, going from top to bottom in his home, picking things and getting some to his bedroom, mopping the floors, cleaning tales, his bathroom and more, a sudden urge invaded him all of a sudden, as if a switch had been flickered in him this very morning that completely changed his view about home chores, specially being in his third trimester of his pregnancy, the least the raccoon would have expected is to willingly make all this chores himself with seemingly no major difficulties or struggles…
So the story goes…
Griev the Raccoon, a male raccoon with mostly light tan fur, white fur that covered his eyes, lower jaw, all the way down to his chest and stomach, oh! And a nice round patch of white fur on his butt and thighs, lastly the black fur that made the ´mask´ that’s so characteristic of raccoons, on his lower arms and legs, an Ankh pattern on his back, lastly black which formed the rings of the also characteristic ringed tail of raccoons.
Griev growing midsection gently swayed from left to right as he continued to move the mop in zigzags, the raccoon continued mopping from the kitchen, to the living room, up the stairs, while he was halfway done with the stairs, he looked down to see his progress, the floor of the kitchen almost fully fried off, then to the living room which still looked wet
¨Mhmp...Looks…Good¨ The raccoon seemed judgmental to a high degree of how good he did his job, though satisfied with the results he was seeing, a part of him thought it could be even cleaner, he continued with his mopping spree, a step up after another, he kept mopping in surprising detail the stairs, passing the mop from side to side multiple times in each step he took
His heavy belly continued shaking with each movement from his arms in an effort to not leave a single particle of dust
The pregnant raccoon continued up the couple steps left until he was in the upper floor, he huffed, for the first time showing signs of slightly being tired as well as whipping off the little sweat he had on his forehead, he stood proud above the stairs, looking down at them with a very cheeky and proud grin on his face, he crossed his arms and saw the shiny stairs below him ¨Well that’s another job well fucking done! Now to the bedroom¨
Griev walked to his bedroom, leaving the mop on the door, he opened it, entered his room and closed the door behind him
Griev inspected his clean bedroom, he had already passed the mop there before, so he gave his room a quick inspection, he waddled to the wooden furniture under his TV where he slipped a finger across the surface, squeaking the harder he pressed it, he then stopped and looked at it…Clean, he gave a satisfied smile
The furniture had some pictures on it which he also cleaned, but with a makeup brush to clean every nook and cranny, the pictures were some of just him, some with his newly gained baby bump and some without it, some where he was accompanied by wolf with different shades of grey, red and cream fur on him, pictures where that wolf had a paw on Griev´s belly, a picture where the wolf carried him before his pregnancy and another one with the wolf alone, a picture of a blue and white husky in a similar manner, alone, a picture with Griev before the pregnancy and a maternity photoshoot picture of the wolf and the husky holding a paw on Griev´s belly
Griev then looked towards his bed which was the only part of the house that looked like a mess after he cleaned, there were plenty of things in that queen sized bed apart from just the sheets and pillows and his newly acquired long pregnancy pillow, the raccoon then walked to the bed where he sat on the edge and his arms went to look at the many things he had placed there
¨Lets seeeeee…How do I make this work? ¨ For Griev the hard part was to start his plan, he picked and looked at the many things he had thrown on the bed, the crunching sound of family sized chips he picked up, then a snow globe he shook to see the snow fall, it had a little city on it, Griev then picked a framed pictured from one of his recent ultrasounds, showing his four little ringies growing in his womb, he picked a little pink ball connected to a small box
Griev soon got a small frown on his face and he grunted, crossing his arms in frustration to not even knowing how to start off his little art project ¨Oh come on! It can´t be THAT hard¨ He tried to reassure himself, his mind was working as hard as it could to even start this
¨Come on, I don’t need to look at a nest tutorial…If only I had avian friends¨ He grabbed some cushions and extra pillows he had gathered from the couch and bed, he set them aside for a moment to grab some towels he had placed there and toss them on the floor besides him, piling them up together
¨Okay…A base is what I should start with…¨ The raccoon looked at a thick and big black and white sheet he was suggested to buy by a friend of his, Griev stood up while holding the sheet and expanded, letting it fall with an audible *THUD* when it hit the ground
¨Okay my base is ready, maybe… I shooooould¨ Griev started to kick the splayed sheet to form a badly shaped circle with it, thickening the middle portion for better comfort, he put a paw to his chin in thought as he inspected the beginning of his creation ¨Okay, I think…This is a step in the right direction…¨
With a smile he clapped his hands together ¨Oh yeah it is coming along! Now, maybe the walls of my fortress¨ He grabbed the pillows and cushions he left on the side of the bed and started to throw them on the edges of his sheet base, some of them fell in place while others fell more off to the side which he quickly kicked onto the edges ¨Ah! Mwah! ¨ He blew a kiss towards his still in construction creation ¨I´m good at this¨ He boasted
The raccoon grabbed his phone and took a quick picture of his creation, sending it to a friend and tipping a message ´Hey check this shit out! I´m the racc o´construction ´ And he sent it
…
The raccoon continued building for a couple of minutes, he tossed the bag of chips, noisy when it fell on the floor, his phone´s charger was also thrown in and then he tossed a couple fluffy balls of yarn in there
In the minutes he waited, he heard the buzzing of his phone on the bed, he reached for it, bending just enough to reached it, he took a paw to the top of his swelling belly and he huffed once he got straight up, opening his phone with his paw ¨Damn…The whole clean up tiring is catching up eh?¨ He grunted
Griev saw the reply of his friend who said ´Ah you´re nesting? Honestly, kinda cozy, what else did you put there? ´
Griev then sat down on the bed to rest for a bit, moving the many things he had there to the side to be comfortable, he rested a paw on his stomach again and started to type
´I uhh guess so? I swear I had that name in the tip of my tongue but couldn’t get it out…Probably cuz im no longer throwing up even water I drank´ Griev sent his message which was immediately seen by his friend who started typing
´Yeah, nesting is a thing, not only in birds, something hormones and natural feeling to have an obsessively amount of order, clean and prepare a nest´ The friend sent the message and Griev read it
´Hey huskers, thanks for the diagnosis, well now I added chips, my charger and some yarn balls, for some reason i´m super into them lately, am I good nesting?´ Griev asked
´Looks good i´ll say, maybe add your beanbag to the mix? Your comforting stuff, maybe comfort food´ The husky replied to his friend
´Hol´up! You may be onto something, BRB´ Griev got a shocked look in his face, thinking how come he didn’t come up with that sooner?
He left the phone on his bed and got out of it then out of his door, the raccoon started to take his steps downstairs…stopping half way to catch his air for a moment ¨Fuuuuuuck…Yeah, catching up…fuuuck…¨ He huffed and panted, taking a bit of time to get himself back in the game
…
It took him some time and a bit of effort to climb back the stairs while dragging his beanbag from the living room now that the tiredness had started to settle in, the raccoon entered his room, tossed the beanbag in the middle and then fell right on it, bouncing two times as he settled in, he now looked visibly tired as his chest puffed up and deflated whenever he breathed in and then out
¨Oh damn, where did THAT even came from?¨ Griev sunk in his comfortable makeshift nest, he splayed splays his limbs out, breathing and in holding his breath as he stretched, letting go with a *Huff* and his hands and legs going limb
¨Okay, papi here needs some rest, I earned it…I can continue this later, yeah…Later¨ Griev threw his head back on the beanbag, his right arm moved around to look for something, it took him a couple of seconds but the instant he felt a bag and the characteristically creaking sound of it he yanked it off the ground and opened it
The raccoon sunk his hand in the bag and took out a handful of chips, opening his maw wide and taking them all in one go, he crunched and munched through all of them and slowly swallowed bit by bit ¨Can´t be up doing this without my fuel though¨ He said in a muffled voice
Griev took another handful of his chips and bit down on them, as he munched them he looked for where to leave the bag but have it be easy access, he looked to the left and then the right, but when he was about to look back at the left he caught a glimpse of his dome of a belly, from his point of view, he couldn’t see his paws or tail under it, Griev idly stared at it while he swallowed the chips and hummed
It would take a couple of seconds for Griev to come up with his simple plan, he smiled and leaned the bag against his round baby bump, he took his paws to pat the taut sides of his ringie filled belly ¨Don’t go around kicking the bag off, i´m feeding you guys after all¨
He took another bite of his chips, the loud crunches filling the room, some bites later he remembered to show off, he reached for his phone and held it high above him where he looked at himself in the camera and his paws and tail under his swollen belly as well for the first time since he laid down in his nest
¨Ah there you three are, I knew you guys wouldn’t leave me¨ The raccoon snapped his picture and prepared it to send it to his husky friend with the caption ´Added the beanbag, papa´s beaten up so I will relax for a bit´
…
Time had passed, little less than an hour and someone pulled up on the raccoon´s home, from the parked car came out a wolf, the same one from the framed pictures of Griev, the wolf had plenty of bags with the logo of a teddy bear with a pacifier, some bags were hung on both his arms and two of them were being held by his maw, the wolf opened the house´s door and closed it behind him
The wolf let out a muffled yell ¨I´MF FWOOME!¨ He waited for a moment and got no reply, the wolf walked through the living room where he saw it was empty and surprisingly clean as well as the kitchen, couch cushions puffed up and arranged, nothing that doesn’t belong in the kitchen counter and so on
The wolf took steady steps up the stairs, careful to not drop any of his bags, once he arrived to the upper floor he stood in front of the bedroom´s door, he stood there a moment until he heard the muffled sounds of some snoring, the wolf steadily opened the door and to his surprise, he saw the mess the raccoon had left on the bed
´W-Where the hell is he?´ He thought, the now clear sounds of snoring directed his view to the floor right next to the bed, he saw the pregnant raccoon was laid on a…creation of sorts, the beanbag squished under his baby weight and a half empty bag of chips on top of him with a couple of chips resting on his chest
The wolf rolled his eyes and walked towards the bed, dropping the bags on the mattress thought ´The heck he do this time? Is he going to sleep there tonight?´
The pregnant raccoon´s ears perked up as he opened his eyes and looked beyond his round orb of a belly to see the wolf, it seemingly took him a couple moments to really notice the shape of the wolf, but when he did he exclaimed ¨Oh fuck! Reid¨
Griev got up to be now sitting on the beanbag, the chips on his chest falling off to the side, the wolf chuckled and said ¨Hey rings, mind uhh¨ He pointed towards the mess left on the bed ¨What´s all of this? ¨
Griev rubbed his eyes and said ¨Oh yeah…it´s my materials for my nest¨
¨Did a bird bite you? Or why the need to make a nest? ¨ The wolf turned around to inspect the raccoon´s nest
Griev chuckled and said ¨It just happens, it´s called nesting, basically hormones and natural feeling to have an obsessively amount of order, clean and prepare a nest¨ The raccoon quoted what his blue friend said, he looked to the bags on the bed and said ¨What are those though? ¨
Reid grabbed one of the bags and from it pulled a onesie for a baby and extended it to show it to Griev ¨You forgot? You told me to get an array of things for the ringies¨
Griev gasped, opening his eyes wide when he saw the first onesie ¨Reid! You shouldn’t have¨ Griev in a seemingly sudden burst of energy, he jumped out of the beanbag, standing up and grabbing the onesie off of the wolf´s paws, he also accidentally bumped the wolf away with his pregnant gut when it slammed on his side and made him loose a bit of balance, though intentional and he didn’t seem to realize, his eyes glittered when he watched the little onesie, Griev tossed it towards his nest per his instincts told him and went to unpack the bags on the bed again, he sat down again on the edge of the bed and started to inspect them carefully before throwing some to his nest and some off to the side, pacifiers, a plush, little hats and mittens all of varying boy and girl coded colors like blue, red, pink, purple and so on
The wolf simply looked and analyzed the raccoon´s strange pattern of behaviors ´He may end up sleeping on the couch tonight if he doesn’t free some space in the bed or the…nest´
Category Story / Pregnancy
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