"Quiet in the forest" or "Winter on the nose"

Canada. North Ontario. In anticipation of the winter the local animals lost the remnants of caution, and if the stock up with food and brandy patience, you can make a good photo shoot.
This raccoon came to the camp before nightfall, sat next to the fire and began to pull me with his paw over his trouser leg. He looked pitiful, his whole manner implying that have not eaten for six days for a long time. When the first surprise passed, we began to experiment with Kostya. It turned out that the local raccoons highly respected Borodino bread, crazy about Nutella and peanut butter, and even drink bottled beer, but the vegetables are completely ignored. Zazhralis, not otherwise. By the end of the second hour of feeding raccoon became sick. He moved away, but not crawled: the roots of the tree nearest him fell asleep. This frame is made close to the face, with fifteen centimeters.





"We ourselves are not local ...»



It seems to me somewhere in the bowels of raccoons there is access to a parallel dimension, otherwise how to explain the fact that this little beast is able to swallow in one sitting products twice the volume of its own, and it does not explode?

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I suggest that complement the theme of photographs of these wonderful animals



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