One Zonked Little Boy

The last time I caught a raccoon in the attic, I woke Sheridan to see it but he was so wiped out he didn't remember. He was disappointed and insisted I wake him again if caught another. When I caught this one, it was almost midnight and I once again tried to rouse the boy to see the varmint. This time I decided to record the effort to prove to him that Dad didn't let him down.

So here it is.

He was woke up after about three hours of sleep, and led to the living room to see the raccoon. Despite appearances, he is NOT awake.