On the weekend Paul trimmed back the vine on the back
fence. As he was doing so, he found a possum
hidden in there.
It was quite tame, and nibbled on the piece of bread he gave
it. It was very cute, but I wonder if
this was the one that got into our roof last winter and was disturbing my sleep. I didn’t think it was cute then.
Paul didn’t cut the vine back too much around the little critter’s home so he wouldn’t disturb him too much.
