Possum for Breakfast
No, I didn't eat possum for breakfast. The possum came for breakfast. And he brought a friend.
As we were finishing breakfast in the den, my husband and I saw a possum looking at the cats' empty bowl on the deck . Then another possum appeared. When I went to the sliding glass door for a better look, the possums scurried away. I went to the study to check my email.
Then, in the study window, the first possum appeared. Earlier, I'd put out the cat buffet, so the possum probably couldn't believe his good luck. Grover jumped onto the bookcase to get a better look. I picked up my camera, which was conveniently on my desk.
The possum didn't care who was watching,
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Labels: cats, possums, rural living