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By Pauline Tom

If you were disturbed by a dog’s barking just after 9 p.m. last Thursday night, I apologize. That was KissMe. KissMe tree’d three juvenile raccoons up The Williams’ privacy fence. The trio balanced almost eye to eye with us. Our blaring flash light and commands to KissMe, three feet from their masked faces, did not prompt the youngsters to budge. We locked KissMe inside for the night.