 Possums, lots of possums
One Sunday morn I was laying on the bed reading the paper and my boys were going nuts at the foot of the bed. I leave the sliding glass door open for them, and they would not stop, so I got up and they had a baby possum, we nursed it (fed it a bottle) and called possum rescue to come get it. A couple of days later, I came home, opened the bathroom door, left it open and then went and closed it (gotta keep it closed, TP you know LOL) and the dogs went nuts scratching at the door, I opened it and there was another baby possum behind the toilet and I live in the city. God knows what they would get if I lived in the country. |