A Day in The Life of an Opossum Pg. 1
One day “Possy” the Opossum was walking down an empty street. Upon walking down the street with a smile on his face Possy thought he smelled some chicken.
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I like Possy's name!
ReplyDeletegood start!
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Lol, I named him after the opossum that used to sleep in my houses trash can, that I named Possy. Thanks! : )
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ReplyDeleteI wonder if the chickens are live and are Possy's friends. I can't wait to find out! This is cute, Joseph.
DeleteI don't know yet. Thanks! : )
DeleteSo you really did have a Possy in your life! Perfect basis for a story, and yes, the smell of chicken attracts most critters... and us humans too (if it's cooked first :-)
ReplyDeleteYep, I used to like chicken! But I have not been that big of a fan since I had become a vegetarian. : )
DeleteOh my I have to catch up! Chicken is always great unless Possy's is the main course and he is in the deep south woods some where
ReplyDeleteYa, I don't know of any people don't here that eat opossums, but I think there are some. I don't think it is legal, or maybe they don't taste good. I've never seen any restaurants that have opossum. : )
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