Well, about an hour ago my sister and I were walking Wesley in the woods in our town when Wesley spotted a raccoon! It was standing in a little stream but it didn't move (even though Wesley was barking/jumping/crying/pulling for it). We thought that it was hurt, so we fast walked Wesley home and went back down to get a better look at it. Its legs were stuck in the water and the poor raccoon couldn't move. We didn't get to close to it because it was looking pretty mad, but we went right home again and and called Animal Control. Well, little did we know that the animal control doesn't come to our town(which is crazy because we are in town and it is a county animal control, but I guess they only do the biggest cities) So, since the animal control wasn't going to help us, we called the local police department. They sent two police officers, one police car, and one huge police communty service vehicle to go and rescue the raccoon! We told them where they would find the raccoon and they assured us that they would rescue it
And now the raccoon will live happily ever after! YAY!!!
I am SOOO happy that we could help rescue the raccoon!