Thursday, November 23, 2006
Visitor
On Tuesday morning we woke up to this. The window is hinged at the top, and swings outwards. It's been hot, so we've been leaving it open. The Beloved got a surprise when he went into the bathroom for a shower, and felt he was being watched, so he ran to get the camera. Later in the day he rang me at work and said "I know what sex our possum is" revealing that he'd seen a baby crawling around on the mother's back. She left that night, so D'Arcy didn't get to see it, but I'm kind of glad. They're such a pest, we've been cursing the one that already lives in/on our roof, and I'm sick of possum poo.