That dust storm that blew in a week or so back left a fine film on the car...
I was tempted to wet a fingertip and draw "flames" on the doors, but I thought it probably would've looked silly... ha ha.
I ended up taking to it with a broom for starters... it's clay dust, so adding water probably isn't going to be the brightest move, ha ha.
The dust got inside the house, too... I thought I'd got all the cobwebs round the house with the oversized dunny brush on a long stick, but there's always the ones you don't see, not until they've collected a fine coat of orange dust, anyway, ha ha...
The young and in love possums were at it again, last night, this time crashing around out in the garden, which is a nice change from crashing around on the roof, ha ha...
Mother came home about midnight, and he'd already made himself scarce... Clever boy... putting self preservation first... ha ha...
The young lady possum was still hanging around and Mother "berated" her... Only for three or four hours... ha ha.
I get the feeling that Mother doesn't mind being considerate and giving them some space for an evening, but when it runs on over a couple of days, her patience wears thin... ha ha.
"It's my territory and I'm trying to raise a child and (probably most importantly), in my absence, Someone has been eating all My corn!"...
You can push her only so far, ha ha...
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