I say Scrambles. I'd hold off on naming the raccoon until you see what kind of disposition it has.
I used to have one named Baby and after about 2 months we started calling him Spawn cuz I swear that thing was Satan's spawn. It'd get all nutty and come running at you sideways and attack your leg for doing absolutely nothing. Or it'd climb the tree and come down like 3 hours after you stopped calling for him. Yeah, Baby was a dick. We kept him for like 6 years and then brought him to an animal sanctuary to live out the rest of his crazy coon days.
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