These muggy days are really bringing out the flies—so I’m back to wearing a mask:
But—oh no!—an opossum (or possum, the “informal” term) walks right by the ducks, and Betty, like it owns the place:
You can only see its back, so we’re pointing it out as it goes by:
Stay away from our poultry, possum! If there were only some bait we could put in the live-traps, that won’t also attract the cats:
Betty will never live this down. 😾