> Christensen brought Rocky into a local bar in Maddock during happy hour <
I’m blaming the bar on this one. The bar should have made it clearer that its happy hour was for people, and not for raccoons, squirrels, etc.
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Heck, if I ran into Rocky the Flying squirrel in a bar, I'd buy him a drink.
But NOT so for a racoon. Not after what happened at
Lake Taughannock Falls state park in New York.
Those dangerous beast-hoodlums were out of control...
But Rocky squirrel is a gentleman - errr.... gentle-squirrel.