Keith Molden
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Night before last I couldn't sleep so I got up and was watching the news. The weather guesser said we were having an meteor shower so I went out on the front porch to check if I could see anything. I left the door open while I was out there and the storm door is always a little slow to close but no problem right-wrong. I came back in and sat down in my recliner. In a few minutes I heard what I figured was a mouse (it's getting to be that time of year) and I made up my mind I was gonna get him so I went in the kitchen and got a flashlight. The sound was coming from behind my P.A. system cases that I keep there in the corner. Looking behind them was a possum looking up at me. I went in and woke my wife up cause I knew if I waited till morning to tell her she would swear my pain meds was making me hallucinate. I didn't want to shoot it in the house and I didn't want to get bit so I had a brain storm. Went out to the garage and got a piece of small rope, made a loop and dropped it over his head when he looked up and hissed at me. I carried him out in the yard then the fun began getting the rope off without getting bit (I've done good so far) My grandson in law gave me his pocket knife and that little feller was so scared he just sat there and let me loosen the rope and slip it off his head. That is the first time and hopefully the last that I'll ever wrangle a possum. Honestly that happened and I don't think anybody could make up a story like this. We had a good laugh about it and the wife is still contemplating on having me committed. She thinks about it every time I come home with another tractor but I think I slid by this time too.