Last night I was walking back from my mother's house (she's fine thanks) and passing the cemetery (above for context, also, why are the gates open? But never mind) I saw something in the tree above the path. I thought it was an owl but then looking at it more closely I was like, no, it's a possum totally looking down on me. I could see its face and all the legs etc that were letting it stay in that frozen position. So I took a photo of it with a flash.
Seriously not a possum, The only surprise was how my brain contrived to fill in all the bits so it could be one. Brain, you're a dick. I'm just glad I'm not a rodent because I'd be a bunch of little bones in a nest by now.
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