I’m going to start with…
And I live!!!! And…
No, I don’t, but I wanted to stick that in there. 😉
SOOO, I actually literally have nothing to post about, but I’m thinking of starting a post every Wednesday called: What I Wore. Basically what I wore through the week. It’ll make me get dressed in the morning and keep me blogging. 🙂
But I’m going to hate on possums for now. We have a family living under our deck, and while the babies ARE cute:
The parents are not only vicious, and attack my kitties (who promptly kill them) they be ugly.
It was really funny, actually, Little Ty killed one last week and get this… she weighs 4.9 pounds, and possums weight between 12 and 15 pounds. Not only that, but they’re about the size of a small raccoon; MUCH bigger than my kitties. Anyways, Miss Ty was dragging this dead male possum out from under our deck and she turned around and kinda smiled at me (as much as a cat can smile) then proceeded to lumber along with this thing that was probably 3 times as big as her and eat it. I MEAN IN THE MIDDLE OF THE YARD, SHE ATE THE POSSUM. Then came up onto my porch and wanted some water.
Miss Ty-Ty needs manners.
And, I gtg. But the point is, there’s a family of possums living under my deck and wreaking havoc and getting killed.
Ta-ta (for now),