I have written in the past about a raccoon and striped skunk that visit my backyard for food. In the past six weeks, I have greatly increased the amount of food I put out because I have seen a family of raccoons, up to five at one time, come for chow. I also suspected there might be more than one skunk, but could not verify it. About a month ago, a skunk and raccoon milled around foodland at the same time before the raccoon kind of chased off the skunk. I say kind of because when the raccoon exhibited some aggressive behavior, the skunk sort of shrugged and wandered off.
As the nights have become shorter, it is harder to see this activity. I stand on my back porch with binoculars. Even after dark, I can still see okay. Foodland is about 60 feet from my back porch. I put out sunflower seeds and dry cat food for the skunk, dry cat and dog food for the raccoon. Sometimes they get treats, such as melon or chopped up zucchini. Tomorrow will be leftover stew night.
Tonight was a grand spectacular. It was clear with a three-quarter moon. The wildlife viewing was superb. This is what I saw:
I got home about 8:45 p.m., still twilight, but getting dark fast. I could hear something rustling around in the bushes and knew the critters were about. I have gained a sixth sense about their presence: I know when they are there. The skunk has come by the past three or four nights at exactly the same time. The raccoon is not far behind.
I dumped a 16-ounce coffee can full of sunflower seeds and cat food for the skunk and a 16-ounce coffee can full of cat and dog food for the raccoon. Within five minutes the skunk arrived and began eating his pile of food. After a few minutes, something startled the skunk and it took off. I saw one of the neighbors' cats on my lawn. I chased off the cat, then another. There are several neighborhood cats who use and abuse my property. I love cats, I just don't like it when they go after the birds or chase off my skunk friend.
A few minutes later, the raccoon showed up and started eating the skunk's food instead of his own. Then the skunk returned. The skunk made a few aggressive lunges at the raccoon (who is a lot bigger), but the raccoon wouldn't leave. So the skunk decided to make peace, sidled up to the raccoon and began to eat. Raccoon and skunk, side by side, foodland chums.
The raccoon finally wandered over to his own pile of food and began to eat. The skunk eventually left. A few minutes later, the raccoon went back to eating the skunk's food, but this time with a companion: a smaller, obviously juvenile, raccoon.
The two raccoons kept eating until the skunk returned again, this time with re-enforcements: another skunk. There was a short truce while all four of them ate together. When I say together, I mean shoulder to shoulder, right next to each other, like lions and buzzards working on the same wildebeest carcass.
One of the skunks started to do his aggressive lunging thing again and both raccoons darted off. I left the scene with the two skunks eating in tandem, heads down, tails up, white stripes illuminated by the moon.