my uncle (who contracted agent orange in vietnam) lives up in the mountains of central california, in a town called Three Rivers. its FULL of wildlife like bears, coons, coyotes, and the like. Well, we call my uncle the bear whisperer because he actually has relationships with the bear families that live near his trailer. -that was totally off topic but it leads in to what im trying to say..
every day he has "coon time" and like clockwork about 20 racoons-small to large, come up from under his house to eat. most of them are rescued but its actually turned into a colony, a couple have 3 legs, one is completely bald. he feeds them a mix of wet and dry cat food and it keeps them nice and fat, and out of everyones garbage. they do make relatively loud screeches, but its nothing you couldnt deal with. i also know that he feeds the babies cat formula.
alot of people consider him a "weirdo" but what he does is SO interesting. he has albums upon albums of his bear adventures, and truly cares about every animal.
i didnt mean to tell such a long story... best of luck with your coon baby!!!