Recently we traveled to Colorado for our annual vacation in the mountains.  In the evenings we like to leave the cabin door open and let that cool, fresh mountain air float in.  The girls, Kay and I were sitting at the kitchen table playing a game one night.  All of a sudden, Emily starts stammering, the...there's something coming in!  It was a racoon, waundering in as if to say "Hey, what's up?  Where's the party food?"!  He got quite an animated reception, to say the least!!  Mark jumped up from the living area and scared him out the door, onto the deck only to find that Mrs. Racoon was out there wating for him!  After a little convincing they both left peacefully but Wow!  The girls talked about it for days!