Last night I went outside to go get my second oldest daughter from the school after her away game. I heard something take off running when I opened the back door and knew we had another raccoon. I got back from getting her and I realized I hadn’t shut the coop door yet. So walking out there I hear scrambling by the barn that is torn down close to the chickens coop/run. I got into the run, and looked inside the coop through their door. There wasn’t anything else in there and they were calm. So I locked them up and the run door behind me. I told my husband and we went out there with the pellet gun and a flash light. Somewhat behind the coop is an old race car frame, and in that my husband seen his eyes. And before we know it, the raccoon is climbing up the tree. We got him though. Too close to our chickens for comfort.