Here is a matured one-year-old. His bipedal companion calls him “Grumbles.” He wakes up in a sour mood. Grumbles doesn’t play possum. He lives it. Favorite food: eggs. Favorite perch: either shioulder of his companion. Favorite actrivity (besides sleep): sniffing around. Raised from infancy Grumbles became so humanuized his owner xcouldn’t release him bnack into the wild.
It had been a long time since I had petted a marsupial, broke the drought this afternoon.
Leave a Reply