My dad takes me hunting every day. That's what we call my walks in the woods.
Friday night I found a possum. He was right by the house. I went up to see the prehistoric monster and he just looked at me. I wanted to sniff him but my Dad called and I came running back. Then my Mom came out to look at the possum. He slowly walked away, while my Mom held me back. Lucky for him, cause I don't want no monster on my land.
2 comments:
Daisy Mae, I'm afraid that "monster" could eat you for lunch. Possums can be really mean when they want to, so you take care now.
Yes, Daisy, possums can be rabid - so stay away!
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