| One time, I was out hiking in the Catalina mountains when I stumbled upon a pack of coatimundi. I happened to be taking a lunch break in a nice shady canyon. I was resting up against a cottonwood tree when I heard some noises and rustling in the leaves. I decided to go investigate and when I came around a large boulder there was about 10 coatimundi walking along not 20 feet away from me. I grabbed my camera and tried to get closer to them when all of a sudden one of the little bastards ran at me and was then joined by his comrades. One of them actually managed to scratch me despite my insistent chucking of cacti fruit at them. I quickly departed back to the tree and started to gather my gear to go and follow the coatimundi punks. I started to look for them but they were no where in sight. That was the first and last time I have seen them in real life, but soon I will have my revenge on the elusive coati. |