Originally Posted by
Danno
We have a family that lives around here, we often see them on our blink camera at night. I was carrying stuff out to my car (moving sucks) and saw one on the street. He was looking at me, back arched, but he was far enough away that I didn't freak, and I wasn't thinking "where's the rest of the family". One must have been under my car. As I was loading stuff into the front seat, eye on the raccoon in the street, I felt a scratch. I jumped and screamed, but it was a manly scream.
It's not a deep scratch, very minor, but it's a raccoon scratch, so...