A few years ago, I encountered a SS raccoon. It was sleeping in my deck box, and I found it when I opened the box to get out the birdseed for the birds and squirrels. Mr. SS Raccoon roused up but had no interest in leaving said box, so I rapped on the box with a stick.
Mr. SS Raccoon exited the box, and then started to waddle across the lawn. Then he turned around and came after me. I charged back into the house, but I have no doubt that he would have bitten me if he'd caught me.While it took him awhile to wake up, when he did, he was HISSED. He obviously reconsidered his drowsy plan of just leaving quietly, and decided to fight me for custody of the deck box.
SS Raccoon: he showed up where he wasn't wanted, ate everyone else's food, and then wouldn't leave when his hostess told him to go!