Two households, both alike in dignity,
In fair Verona, where we lay our scene,
From ancient grudge break to new mutiny,
Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean.
If this were the Renaissance, and Romeo was a person, not a Raccoon, I think people would not only understand and appreciate our ongoing feud, but would, in fact, respect us for it. It might lend us some cache, so to speak.
Instead, we're just middle class people in a middle class town fighting a raccoon. And, for the record, losing. Grudge had evolved to full-blown mutiny, with blood and death as a goal.
Our goals, however, have changed. Why? We can barely explain it to ourselves.
But it all has to do with what we discovered after our last battle with Romeo...and our theory about why he suddenly upped his attacks of us...Romeo found his Juliet, and they have established their own household.
Because we prefer not to follow history but would rather learn from its lessons
Some shall be pardon'd, and some punished:
For never was a story of more woe
Than this of Juliet and her Romeo.
Therefore, I give you the resolution to our situation, via Shakespeare....
ACT I, SCENE 1
BRODIE (the dog of the house of Pippert)
What, dost thou dare to poke and enter our door?
Turn thee, Raccoon, look upon thy death.
ROMEO (the raccooon of the house of Raccoon)
I do but try for food: put away thy teeth,
Or manage them to rip at this rubber with me.
BRODIE
What, ripping, and talk of management! I hate the word,
As I hate squirrels, all Raccoons, and thee:
Have at thee, coward!
They fight
Enter JULIET RACCOON, ROMEO'S new wife
JULIET
What ruckus is this?
Have thee not yet conquered the door?
ROMEO
Some help, I say! Lord Pippert is come,
And flourishes his dog in spite of me.
Enter PIPPERT and LADY PIPPERT
PIPPERT
Thou villain Raccoon,--Hold on not, let that go.
LADY PIPPERT
Thou shalt not stir a foot to seek a foe.
EXEUNT ALL, except PIPPERT and LADY PIPPERT
ACT I, SCENE 2
PIPPERT to LADY PIPPERT
Didst thou notice not one but two raccoons?
LADY PIPPERT
Tis true and from nowhere, no less!
PIPPERT
From somewhere, for more!
LADY PIPPERT
For more forsooth. Or for more for food.
PIPPERT
Madam, o' my word, we'll not carry more!
LADY PIPPERT
No, for then we should be carriers.
PIPPERT
I mean, at next strike we shall pelt.
LADY PIPPERT
Ay, and thus pelting, we shall be furriers.
EXEUNT PIPPERT and LADY PIPPERT gleefully
ACT II, SCENE 1
ENTER ROMEO and JULIET, both of the House of RACCOON
ROMEO
A dog of the house of Pippert moves me.
JULIET
To move is to stir; and to be valiant is to stand:
therefore, if thou art moved, thou runn'st away.
ROMEO
Better to run away than to die today.
JULIET
That shows thee a weak raccoon, Romeo; for
only the weak dost run to die.
ROMEO
What say you? I run to live, not die.
JULIET
But in running thou chooseth death by hunger; an empty death to be sure.
ROMEO
Then courage fill me if food do not and I press on; no door will hold me.
JULIET
The door the only thing pressed, then.
EXEUNT ROMEO and JULIET
ACT II, SCENE 2
Enter BRODIE (dog) and FRANCESCA (cat), both of the House of PIPPERT
BRODIE
My teeth my tools, the raccoons my fools
FRANCESCA
Better then you do not drool.
BRODIE
Drool! It merely greases the tool for faster draw
FRANCESCA
Draw fast then, for I see Raccoons yonder sketching.
BRODIE
My naked weapon is bared: quarrel, I will back thee
FRANCESCA
How? With a bark worse than your bite?
BRODIE
Fear me not.
FRANCESCA
No, marry; I fear thee!
BRODIE
Let us take the law of our sides; let them begin.
FRANCESCA
I will hiss as I pass by, and let them take it as
they list.
BRODIE
Nay, as they dare. I will growl deep at them;
which is a disgrace to them, if they bear it.
Enter ROMEO and JULIET
ROMEO
Do you growl at me, dog?
BRODIE
I do growl, raccoon.
ROMEO
Do you growl at me, dog?
BRODIE
[aside to FRANCESCA] Is the law of our side, if I say ay?
FRANCESCA
Ay
BRODIE
Then, without further ado, I do growl at you!
They fight.
Enter PIPPERT and LADY PIPPERT in nightwear
PIPPERT
My broom, my broom! Give me my broom!
LADY PIPPERT
A rifle, a trifle! Why call you for a broom?
PIPPERT
Romeo Raccoon dare spite my will and disrupt my rest!
With flourish of fluffy tail he do injure my pets!
LADY PIPPERT
Injure thy pets? Call you then for a vet! Or consider a wire trap well met!
PIPPERT
I'll suffer not this injury to my pets!
LADY PIPPERT
You suffer? 'Tis they that suffer the injury!
PIPPERT
The injury is invasion!
LADY PIPPERT
Then fight the invasion, not the injury!
Pippert flings open door and all of the house of Pippert shoo ROMEO and JULIET out.
EXEUNT all to lick wounds.
ACT III, SCENE 1 the next morning
Enter PIPPERT and LADY PIPPERT
PIPPERT
Such strife this night in all things.
LADY PIPPERT
A glooming peace this morning with it brings.
PIPPERT
Let us ponder, then; have more talk of these sad happenings.
LADY PIPPERT
What price to us, our pets, our family, is this argued propinquity?
PIPPERT
Must all be sacrifices of our enmity?
LADY PIPPERT
Perhaps there can be peace in proximity.
PIPPERT
For both our houses, no pox, but dignity.
LADY PIPPERT
And with less strife, a better life.
EXEUNT both, holding hands.
ACT III, SCENE 2
ROMEO and JULIET, happily for now...
I couldn't quite dare to re-do a song for the Monday Mission, but I wanted to participate and I've owed a raccoon update for a while.
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Comments
bravo (imagine me throwing roses on the stage)!!!!!!!!!!!!
I love that you took the idea and made it your own. Mission Accomplished, I say! Bravo!
Thanks for playing!
You rock, Julie Pippert. And yes, you are using your words.
Great job, Julie. This was really funny.
I think I just wet myself
Is it strange that I'm glad your raccoon has found a mate? Except soon you may hear the pitter patter of little raccoon feet....
This is fantastic. Utterly fantastic. I loved the carrier/furrier bit. I loved the "is the law on our side it I say ay" bit. I loved the subtle allusion to your history with rifles. Heck, I loved all the bits. Great job.
What a great display of talent to return home to.
I so needed this laugh tonight!
Ah, raccoon romance ...
Remember: fox urine. Or, if absolutely desperate, Rush.
What happened!? How are you keeping the racoons out of your house? Are you allowing them to live in your yard?
We have a groundhog. But he does not enter our house for food!
"Drool! It merely greases the tool for faster draw"
Forsooth, you crack me up!
Gina, LOL no worries. We have decided not to kill the raccoons and share our land with them. The house is off-limits. We keep them out by locking up the cat door. We figure better karma this way, right? LOL
(This is not a "shameless" rip-off - it's an incredibly creative nod to the Bard, which, IMHO, is more difficult than doing your own thing.)