So we did our work doing the rabbit killing in Otago today….. (yes, more swearing in this one)

It was only a hot day today, unlike yesterday, which was smoking hot. So keep the water up to the dogs, and good to work.

Did our thing, come home and do the process. Feed and water everything,  catch one of the two dogs I can’t catch. The other fucker is still off, that’s been two weeks now. Look at the jobs I should do around home, but forgot to buy bits in town to do it . That kind of shit.

Wondered into the bedcontainer and thought, what the fuck is that?

Old mate the possum, asleep beside the boot I’d put back on the shelf!

Now at this point all the fucking dogs were off, so no way in hell am I grabbing this bloody possum so they can sort it! 20ish dogs, one possum in the bedcontainer? NO WAY IN HELL! There would be blood, guts and fur EVERYFUCKINGWHERE!

So, now the plan is hopefully this bloody possum buggers off tonight when everyone is asleep. Or at least they don’t notice it till it’s at the door…

This looks like there could be a part three now🙄