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'Níotú saw something that put the game out of his mind. A young racoon was lying under the tree, almost hidden by the leaves. The animal raised its head. He had a black and whitre face, almost like a mask. He let out a squeel.'
The little red Indian decided to take care of the racoon and to keep him as a pet, but it was soon clear that there would be problems!
'Chonaic Níotú rud éigin a chuir an cliuiche as a cheann. Bhí racún óg ina luí in aghaidh an chrainn agus é beagnach i bhfolach faoi na duilleoga. D'ardaigh an t-ainmhí a chloigeann. Bhí éadan dubh agus bán air, cosúil le masc. Lig sé cnead as.'