Thursday, April 2, 2009

Tomorrow is the last day before Spring Break! Then, only six weeks to go before retirement!!. I am getting more excited by the minute!!. On Saturday we are going to RI to see Gramma. We'll be back on Sunday nite.(Two days is enough according to Dad). Hope to go to Savannah sometime at the end of the week, but I need to check with Steff to see if its okay.

We have been having possum visits throughout the night 8PM, 11 pm, 3am and 6am - come to find out we are hosting several different guests and none are the female with kits. She can't find a baby sitter so she has been staying closer to home. Hope she is okay. the other possums are male with no manners and boy are they messy eaters. One even checks out the garbage bag for leftovers.

THE KOLLER FENCE IS UP, and looking fine. We need to visit and have a fence party.Yay! any excuse to party is my new motto.

Dad has gotten our passports renewed this week so we are set for the trip to Scotland. Now I need a hat. Everyone wears hats to weddings across the pond don'cha know!

Friday, March 20, 2009

On her way out

After waiting an hour for me to leave(which I refused to do) Elvis decided to haul kit and kaboodle slowly out de do' . Notice her kits under her belly. No Brett, not the other word that end in 'its'. Her belly is still hugh, so we know there's more inside. So Lisa you think you feel bloated? This poor creature has to step sideways to avoid kicking her own gut. But they really are interesting. She had a devil of a time convincing them to get on and stay on (she wanted to leave) but they just insisted on coming out to get kissed. So she patiently licked them and nuzzled them until they all climbed in (or on) wherever they could. It looked like the Beverly Hillbillies last night with one on top holding on for dear life and the others hanging upsidedown and sideways (with tails a wavin' like pink worms happy to go)








Thursday, March 19, 2009

Possum Surprise.


Elvis surprised us yesterday. (named because we were always checking to see if if he had left the building) . Guess all that food had to go somewhere! He was generous - certainly giving back more than we had given him. Check out the picture closely.


Can you count the toes?

Elvis the possum (name to be changed- any suggestions?). Here's another picture.