Knock, knock....

[prydonia]

I happen to be in the living room listening to the post-game football show on the radio when I happen to look across the room and see Tiffany and Sarah staring quite intently down the air duct next to the kitchen. As air ducts typically are very boring, I found this behavior interesting and decided to go over and see what it was that the two of them found so fascinating. One look told me exactly what all the fuss was about. Looking through the grating the covers the entrance to the duct was a new pair of eyes I hadn't seem before. There was an opossum in the air duct. He (or she) was looking out at us and we were looking in and pondering each other, before the possum decided he'd go back the way he came.

I've heard of peeping Toms, but a peeping possum? Everyone wants to move in with me these days....