They say that life comes down to just a handful of moments, forks in the road where greatness zigs when others zag. I was one of the zaggers, just another sucker doing the same boring job day after day — tip the trash can, take the stuff, tip the trash can, take the stuff. But all the while, I knew there had to be more. And that’s when I saw it, so plain and obvious I wondered how I’d missed it all this time. When you want to climb up to a better life you need a ladder, and now I had mine. This morning, I was a peasant, but tonight… Tonight I dine like a king.
Submitterated by Andrew Y., Jessica and Cheryl S. (According to the photographer on Twitter, the raccoon was rescued unharmed.)
Trying to come up with something funny, but I am at a loss for words.
The trash panda has plans…and pants.
Panda-loons!
?Perfect!
Exceptional scroll-down!
…and a chauffeur!
that right there is #lifegoals.
Would the trash panda’s name be Jacob maybe?
Only if the ladder belongs to him.
Thanks for getting that ?
Yes Ha Ha thanks for getting that so that I could get it too.
??it was a good set up!
I can totally see him writing a bestseller in a few years, his very own racoons to riches story. (Daydreaming about a quiet life in the woods he could now afford) 🙂
Perhaps a trash-y novel?
😀
“The Art of the Squeal”?