rxcats
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Two of my roommates in law school were really sheltered kids from Miami. One day I was taking out the garbage and noticed a dead possum in the garbage can. I commented on it to one of my roommates and he said he had heard it rustling around in there three days ago. When asked why he didn't just tip over the can, thereby freeing the oppossum, he said "I don't go near those ******* things".
So, I dug a hole in the backyard and dumped the possum in there and started to bury him. The bastard waited until the first shovelful of dirt fell on top of him, then jumped up and ran AT my legs. I jumped over it and he kep running away.
Possums are kind of creepy.
That is were the phrase "playing possum" comes from.
My parents have opossums in their backyard. They seem to love the cat food that they put out for their cats. The raccoons do too. My parents go through lots of cat food!