Absolutely not!
To start with, you need to understand that I did not
deliberately take wild animals for pets. When they came my way, it was because
for various reasons, they could not survive on their own. Either they were orphaned babies, they had
some sort of injury that would make living in the wild impossible, or they had
been confiscated by the Game Warden and brought to me for care. I had the authority to take such animals
because of my U.S.D.A. License to do so.
Most states require a permit of some sort to keep wild animals in
captivity. I also worked in direct
cooperation with the Auburn University Veterinary Clinic and spent some time in
training at their Raptor Barn.
In this picture you can see my raccoon, Rascal. I was extremely careful with him and would not allow anyone to touch him. My husband, Joe understood that a raccoon can inflict a nasty bite, and for that reason, he did not touch him either.
In most states, if a wild pet animal bites someone, it must
be tested for rabies. That means killing the animal and examining its
brain. It doesn’t matter if your pet is
a squirrel, fox, bobcat, coyote, or skunk.
The law applies to all of them. For
that reason, I did not allow anyone to touch Rascal.
Even when raised in captivity, wild animals are always wild
animals. If they feel threatened for any reason, they will bite. If you do
something that they see as a challenge, they will often respond by trying to
fight. You cannot correct or discipline
a wild animal like you would a dog. Usually,
the person gets the worst end of it.
Then, because of foolish human error, the animal has to be destroyed.
One of the things people don’t understand is that there is a
difference between a wild animal raised in captivity and a domesticated
animal. Domesticated animals have been
selectively bred for thousands of years to get along with people, to understand
human body language, and to cooperate with people. They instinctively
understand some basic things about people that wild animals do not understand.
One of the most frustrating things I encountered as a
zookeeper was people who raised baby raccoons as pet. When they are tiny babies, they are playful
and a lot of fun. People treat them like
they would a puppy or a kitten. They will roughhouse and play with them when
they are little, but when the raccoon grows up, it’s a different story.
Here is what usually happens:
Now, instead of a cute little fuzz-ball mouthing and playing
with them, they have a forty-pound animal with sharp teeth and claws who may
leap at them from the top of a door or curtain rod. It isn’t cute or funny any
more. That fighting play was so cute
when they were kits, was actually training to be a big, bad, tough old ‘coon
who can whip your average dog with one paw tied behind its back. That’s what
raccoons do. They tussle and fight. They don’t understand that you don’t have
tough raccoon hide to protect you.
Also, they are very intelligent and curious. They love to work puzzles and figure out how
to get into things. When you come home
and find that all your kitchen cabinets have been opened and most of your food
containers have been ripped apart and scattered all over the floor, it isn’t
funny any more. Punishing them won’t
make any difference. That’s just part of the nature of raccoons.
Then this animal is usually exiled from the house and locked
into a cage. Now he is bored and lonely. Your raccoon will spend hours figuring
out how to get out of that cage. He has
nimble paws and can usually open most latches.
Raccoons are very strong. They can rip the staples out of the
boards to make an opening where they can escape. As an adult, he is strong
enough to rip chicken wire apart. It
takes welded wire to build a pen strong enough to hold a raccoon.
So what happens when he gets out? If he doesn’t find a way to get back into your house, he will find some place else to go. The problem is, wild animals raised in captivity never learn how to hunt or to take care of themselves in the wild. When they get hungry, they will eat whatever they can find. It may be your neighbor’s dog or cat food. Worse yet, it could be yours or your neighbor’s chickens. Outside of that nuisance factor, most wild animals raised in captivity usually end up getting killed.
I understood all of this before I accepted the orphaned baby
raccoon. Rascal was gently and carefully
handled. I never played rough with him. I only cuddled and petted him. I made
sure he had lots of puzzles and toys to play with. Caring for a wild animal is a full-time and
often expensive commitment. Most people
are not equipped or trained to do it properly.
Instead of a simple animal cage, we built him a ten-foot by
ten-foot pen. It had a concreted floor and a tin roof and was enclosed with
welded wire. His gate had a padlock on it.
Inside was a pool for water, a giant hollow log to sleep in, and several
large branches he could climb. It wasn’t
perfect, and it wasn’t in the wild, but it was the best we could do for him. I
made it my business to spend time sitting in his cage with him several times a
day so he would have company and socializing. Rascal lived to the ripe old age
of ten.
The thing to
remember when you keep a wild animal is this:
That animal doesn’t live with you, you
live with it.
You will need to learn to live by it’s rules.
If you have any questions about
being a zookeeper, about my zoo Storybook Farm Petting Zoo, about animals, or
about The Thwarting of Mr. Dingsnapple, please ask!
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