In my post of July 8 I noted how we had seen Papa Coon and Mama Coon, so Baby Coons couldn't be too far behind.
Every afternoon Mama Coon climbs down from her poplar tree with her two babies trailing behind here. Mama climbs up in the small maple tree and shakes the sunflower seeds out of the bird feeder. The babies nibble away as the black oil sunflower seeds shower down on them. Mama occasionally slips in a seed or two for herself.
We haven't seen Papa Coon lately. He's probably out playing golf while Mama Coon takes care of things.
Speaking of golf, I have to get back to ESPN's around-the-clock-coverage of The British Open.