Or at least mine is.
These were roaming around our front yard earlier this week.
Who needs a new lawn mower?
This little guy visits on a regular basis:
I’m trying to decide what to call him.
We also see a lot of these:
This one’s name is John. No, I’m not joking.
I’ve spent much of the morning trying to find the photo of what I found in the garbage can one morning…Let’s just say that little possums are cute until you try to get them OUT of the garbage can.