My Raccoon Tail, My Raccoon Tail...

Fynnley has long been obsessed with raccoons. At some point, she fashioned a "raccoon dance" that entails sticking her behind in the air and swinging it back and forth as she sings, "My raccoon tail, my raccoon tail..." over and over...and over. She thinks it's hilarious.
So when she was assigned to create an animal habitat for a school project, she, of course, chose the raccoon. We had fun buying the stuff to make a clever little habitat depicting the life of a raccoon. Now she insists that for her birthday party this year, it will be raccoon themed. Hmmm...