Most of the day-to-day wildlife rehab details aren't very exciting this time of year, when my raccoon responsibility consists of the bare basics - food, clean water, and shelter. There are days when I don't see them at all because they don't need anything and I limit my contact with them.
A week and a half ago,
I acquired raccoon #3, Casper. Despite riding on the back of a dog with his previous owner, he wanted nothing to do with Rowdy and Crackers, so I
secluded him in his own kennel inside the raccoon habitat in order to help him adjust to the other two raccoons. In his kennel, he could see them, smell them, and have minimal contact with them through the kennel door. He didn't want anything to do with me, either, so he would back away from me each time I opened his kennel to give him fresh food, water, and bedding. I've been extremely patient with him, taking things slow, letting him sniff (and nibble) my gloved-hand, and giving him the time he needs in order to adjust to this giant lifestyle change. In mere days, his life turned completely upside-down from being a pet living in a home to being a raccoon living outside. It's only natural he'd be freaked out, so I've been giving him time to adjust.
Yesterday was the one-week mark of him living in the kennel in the habitat, so I decided it was time to see how he'd do with Rowdy and Crackers. I opened up his kennel door and waited. And waited. After over an hour, he darted out of the kennel and up onto the side of the habitat, where he hung out for a couple of hours. From then on, I've been checking on him every couple of hours. At first, he would nip and growl at the other raccoons when they came close (they REALLY wanted to play with him!). At about 10 p.m. last night, I saw him down on the habitat floor, sniffing Rowdy. At midnight, they were walking around together. At 3 a.m. (because yes, I DID set my alarm to check on him), I couldn't see him, so I figured he had just gone back into his kennel.
Imagine my surprise when I went out there to check on him this morning and found him SLEEPING IN THE HAMMOCK WITH ROWDY AND CRACKERS! Guys, I was ELATED. I've been so patient with Casper, making sure nothing was forced on him, and it paid off! There are few times when I've felt so successful at rehabbing, and this was absolutely one of those times. I'm so happy he's fully integrated into my little raccoon family!
Rowdy licking Casper in the hammock:

Crackers and Casper:

Although you can only see Rowdy and Cracker's heads in this picture, the hammock is being weighed down by Casper, too:
