This morning on the way to work, I was just about to pull into the parking lot, when I saw something in the road that looked like a piece of paper blowing in the wind.
It wasn’t. It was a possum.
And it wasn’t dead yet.
Now, I thought that possums were nocturnal creatures, and it had been daylight for a significant amount of time… just how long was that critter lying in the road twisting away while cars drove around and over (straddling, of course) it?
*shudder*