OTV

Rascal keeps puttin' him's 'Possum Reports on him's bloggie (here, here, an' here). I wanna turn too. This is my 'possum report.

I like Opie. I like to watch him eat. I like to watch him so much that Dad calls it watchin' OTV. I know when him's there an' I come runnin' to the window. Mom an' Dad can't figgur out how I know this, but I do.

Opie is furry fascinatin'. Him likes stuff kitties eat, like chicken, an' turkey, an' ham, an' kitty food, an' tuna juice. But him likes stuff kitties don't eat. Like apples, an' raisins, an' sunflower seeds, an' popcorn, an' melon rind.

Opie climbs up the balcony to get him's food, but not effurry night. Only most nights. Him doesn't come the same time effurry night effur. Him comes when him wants. After him eats him gets a drink. Sometimes him washes his face, usin' bof paws like bunnies do.

There's a furry inneresting site on 'possums, if ya clickety here.

The end.