There's a visitor...
A two to three-ish year old, hang on, why don't I just say Medium sized girl possum? ha ha.
She got up and with a little coaxing went and had some breakfast...
That went well for a minute or two before something spooked her, and she showed her general knowledge of the bridge system by disappearing into the garden at speed...
At least I know she's been here, before, ha ha.
She was off out there in the darkness, somewhere, when something started making scrabbling noises, in the house that she'd only recently emerged from...
What could it be...?
Well, reasonably, another possum would be a good guess... ha ha.
And blow me down, I was right...
A little, probably not quite six month old, with that skinny "kitten" tail (which is a dead giveaway that it's still young, well, young-ish. Zoo's about seven months old and has a bushy "grown up" tail... but I digress, ha ha) possum, who emerged from the doorway, looked at me and said "Have you seen my Mum?".
It's at that "mostly independent" stage - it gets around on it's own, quite happily, but it still needs it's Mum, ha ha.
There you go...two visitors for the price of one, ha ha.
And, because they've been here before, and they know "the rules" - Who to avoid and when to avoid them... they managed to get around quite well.
Well, they managed to have some breakfast, together, on the big table, and it didn't sound like anyone got chased, so yes, I'll say they had alright time, ha ha.
And I have a very slight suspicion based solely on the one squeak that I heard, earlier, that they might be here again, today...
I shall see, this evening... ha ha.
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