Wednesday, March 19, 2008

Holy Mimi vs. Raccoon Man


Wow, what a morning! Mimi was kind of hyper, and was asking me to let her out (in retrospect I should have noticed this was a different kind of hyper...). So, I obliged. As soon as I opened the bedroom window, she was out in a flash and I saw a giant raccoon right outside the window! Holy crap. She immediately ran at it and bam, bam, bam, bam with the right paw, then bam, bam with the left... The raccoon cowered and backed up a few feet (the raccoon was about three times Mimi's size, but was being submissive and shrinking up while she became huge and dominant). Mimi stared it down for a couple seconds, then charge!!! More bam, bam, bamming it!! She pummeled it all the way down the deck until it was hiding under a small table in the corner outside the kitchen. While she was staring it down, it jumped up on to the deck railing, got extra small, and put its head down on its front paws (trying to be cute and little). She kept staring and holding her ground. She wanted the f'er gone. This whole time I'm dying and want to help, but our deck door is sealed shut (door is broken) and I tried to get out the window but was afraid I was going to break it.... I felt so helpless. Thank goodness Mimi is such a bad-ass! I kept calling her and finally she started to head back toward the bedroom and the raccoon, no idiot apparently, took that split second to jump off the deck. Mimi, of course, noticed, and ran after it chasing it down the hill in the backyard. I ran outside and managed to get her after a few minutes with the aid of food. After inspection, she doesn't have a scratch on her and she was acting very proud and sassy. Needless to say, taking a cue from Safety Patrol Lala, she is in for the day!

Tuesday, March 11, 2008

Elvis & Priscilla

Elvis and Priscilla are Lowland Anoa. They are one of the smallest types of cattle and are only found on an island in northern Indonesia called Sulawesi. They are endangered and are often very aggressive with people. Their horns are pretty imposing if you get past how funny and cute looking they are... We take care of them at Raptors and I got these pictures while weighing them the other day (they stand on a big plank that is on a scale).

This is Priscilla, she's the big one...



And this is the little guy, Elvis:

Phoebe

This guy is my new favorite!! He is a tiny, male Western Screech Owl. He doesn't really screech, he whistles like a little tea kettle. He likes when I speak French to him... This is a terrible picture, but you get the idea....


Oh, and here is the song I made up for him:

C'est un petit hibou
Qui dit hoo hoo
Il a un nom de fille
C'est Phoebe

Friday, March 7, 2008

Baby Peeve

Wow. Peeve LOVES babies. I have never, never, ever seen him as excited as when WAN came to visit!!! He licked him, he wagged, he wiggled, he danced (on his hind legs for longer than ever recorded), he jumped, he panted, he couldn't keep it together he was so damn excited. Here are a couple pictures of him trying to keep it under control while being a short distance from WAN... Oh, and me with the most adorable and handsome WAN...