We live in the country, barely. Our house sits on thirteen acres on the edge of town, we have a fun selection of animals and birds i love to sit on the porch and watch. ( Turkey on swing set is always fun) and yes we do have a t.v. But nature is my favorite a lot of the times because if my mind wanders like it often does then im not plot lost when i come back. Omg t.v. For a.d.d. Marketing score five mins of show then cut to cat playing with roomba nine mins of show cut to otters or an ape in overalls ect. Anyway nature i love it!Since we moved here i have done a lot more crazy yelling throwing running into the yard in my Jammie’s then i ever thought i would. I in general am a very circle of life type of girl everything eats ya know. But there is this one raccoon who is quite frankly a dick, like come on to your porch and leave baby kitten parts douche baggary. Ya i know nasty and sad HAPPY MONDAY! Any way im not really a killer also i cant the stomach ordering a hit, so he comes and steals cat food and if i don’t have any cat food out he smears poo on the siding. I try to never leave any food about after dark so as not to attract him but im forget full and or lazy and it happens some times. Now living country adjacent we have cats( quite frankly they are a whole nother story) so when i hear them screeching or see the raccoon i chase him off. Hear is a list of stuff i have thrown at the raccoon. Pennies, a shoe , a hanger, a brick( this was right after the kitten incident) rocks , bb’s a bucket of swear words, match box car, cat dish, broom…..well you get the picture. My husband says we shot ” get rid of him” but he was here first after all.