Stuff We Find In Our Yard

Time for another installment of Stuff We Find In Our Yard.

Our dog was barking one night - like, nonstop barking.  I flung open the back door to see what she was barking at.  Since there's a fence immediately to the left when you open the back door, I looked to the right.  I didn't see anything.  I look down at the dog and notice she's staring at something to my left.  I slowly turn my head to the left and this dang thing is just sitting there on top of the fence staring at me.

I scream and do the only natural thing there is to do, and that's run in and get my camera.  I then scold the possum and tell him the least he could have done was bring his dang guitar and belted out He Stopped Loving Her Today.