So am am developing this (as of yet un-named phobia) that all my problems are related to a family of raccoons living inside of me.
It neatly solves a lot of problems all at once.

Ulcer? nope...the raccoons are just picky about what I eat.
Strange noises I hear that no one else does....brain damage? nope....raccoons.
Insomnia? raccoons are nocturnal....keeps me up at night.


Anybody got any ideas for what we should call this phobia?
+points for creativity.

(not my image)

(edit)
and thanks to Sanebedlam for this pic.




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