In the mid to late 90's I was hand feeding coons on my patio about every night. And like the old fart in the video, I had given a few of them names. One of the coons, Hardy, had a round face and looked like a raccoon version of Oliver Hardy. My favorite was a young female that I named Nanacoon. She was always the first to show up on the patio and she loved the cheap Walmart cookies that I had bought just for her and her pals..... I also fed them cat food.

I now have a bunch of Canada geese to feed. Just as soon as they see me drive up to their pond they come a running and flying to me as hard as they can. A few will even eat corn from my hand.