And in other news, I continue to be haunted by possums. Just this evening I was up at R’s and he called me out on the deck asking me if I wanted a possum. I walked out on the deck to see a possum sitting there not skeered in the least, just staring at me as if to say, “what?” I politely reminded R of my possum adventures, emphasizing that I have no desire to ever SEE another possum, let alone share my dwelling with one.
Sorry ‘bout the possums.
Here I have to ventilate them on sight due to the high rate of rabies here.
Darks did you send them to her drawers again?
