I just had one of those little hiccups in the day that really inhale.
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I have a pile of -irewood that I have been pulling part to keep the -ireplace going for the last rainy week.
The last -ew days I have seen some strays in the yard, helping themelves to the regular's bowls of food.
No problem there?
This morning I went to grab a wheel barrow o- wood while the weather was clear.
I grabbed a bunch, began to fill the wheel barrow then turned to see a rather large ball of -ur in the corner. I though it was a cat I had seen in the morning and wondered how it had died so quickly.I looked closer and it was a giant possum. I almost -ell back in shock because I had leaned forward to check it out-I then noticed it had a snout, nails and ugly mug.
I said some "Sixth letter of the Alphabet" words and took my wheel barrow to the back of the house. I went inside and sat for a -ew minutes as repulsed as I have ever been.
I gathered mysel- up to go take care of the critter-I grabbed gloves, a shovel, trash can and the thought that if I took care of it now, I would not have to worry about it later.
(I was thinking about him 'playing possum', but he was there just as I left him.)
When I made it around the corner I saw a stray taking off and wondered......Uh, what did I miss? I took a closer look and saw that he had been 'violated' by the strays from the area-I cringed, got him loaded up into the can and walked him to the larger trash cans.
When I came back in to the house I checked the computer and saw that I had a reply from a person who I mentioned it to earlier.
They told me that they hoped he was 'intact' and no one -rom the 'hood' had taken advantage!
Litttle did they know how prophetic their message was.
I had to hold it on the trip at arm's length, He landed in the small bucket looking at me!
He's somewhere across the rainbow bridge now and I hope he's playing hard...
I have oh so much more respect for the guys that big up the animals off the streets and highways, not a good job.
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