We have a possum that comes to our yard that we have named Jamal (after my first boyfriend in junior high that was a little rat-like character too).
Jamal comes by every once in awhile when I am sitting on the porch smoking with my laptop and SW.
I hate Jamal.
We have set up the trap, a nonkill cage, upteen times in attempt to seize him and forcibly relocate him to the Everglades. If he got eaten by an alligator, I would not be upset. But the idiot neighbor who lets her cats out gets pissed because the cats go in there and meow all friggin day until we get home.
I don't want to kill Jamal, but he scares the living crap out of me. My heart is still racing. I know he has no fear of me AND he has those claws and teeth. Oh g-d, how I hate him so.



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