It was Night of the Possum here.
I turned on the back porch light to feed my cat (she likes to live outside in the summertime) and when I was going toward the patio, I saw this thing run by the table and it looked like a huge rat. It ran right by the chair that my cat was sleeping in.
Anyway, I walked around the table and there was this possum standing there all looking at me! YUCK! It wasn't really a baby but more of a teenager and it was fuzzy and kinda cute, except it had that long ugly rat tail. I got the shivers and of course when possums are scared they just freeze on the spot and don't move.
I was like, "Get the hell out of here, dumbass!" but it didn't budge. I wanted to get a broom or something and scoop it up and toss it over the fence but instead of messing with it, I just took my cat upstairs to my room and fed her there. When I went back outside to check, the possum was gone. Thank God. Those things are disgusting.
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