Last night, as Minna and I returned from a fun little trek out to Kingston, I saw a possum on my front stoop. Living in the heart of downtown Albany, this was somewhat surprising. They tend to like things like trees, of which there's not many. When I saw one running around by the Geek House in Kingston, it wasn't surprising.
My cat, Rochester was terribly interested in this.
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