Last week we have a visitor at the Funny Farm. His name is Mr. O'Possum. He was in the neighborhood snacking on stuff in the neighborhood birdfeeders. Some people put out peanus and other stuff and Mr. O'Possum and his raccoon buddies like to drop in for lunch. He saw our chickens and came over to see if they'd share some eggs.
Except he can't get into the chicken run unless he can tunnel about fortyleven feet through chicken wires Daddy buried. So he was just hanging out on top of the run when we went out to potty.
I smelled Mr. O'Possum but I never did meet him in person. But Daddy and Mommy did so they took this picture.
It's nice to have visitors but I think they should call first to let us know they're coming. Mommy said she does not want to meet Mr. O'Possum out in the yard in the middle of the night when we go out to potty.