Windwalker79
Chirping
So hereās how my early morning started...
Around 4AM, my rooster loses his mind, crowing like the worldās ending.
Then I hear my 6-week-old goose honking like itās being chased by a ghost,
Ducks quacking, chickens flapping ā the whole farm is losing its feathery mind.
So of course, I fly out of bed thinking, āHere we go, coyote? Hawk? Apocalypse?ā
I grab a light and run outsideā¦
Nothing.
Quiet.
Everyone staring toward the house.
Weird.
I walk back to the door, a little confused, and thatās when I see it ā
Sitting next to my cat, cool as ever, is a big black possum.
Just chillinā.
EATING THE CATāS FOOD.
And the cat?
Just sitting there, watching him like,
āI mean⦠heās hungry too, I guess.ā
So now weāve got a new visitor around here ā
I named him Ray Ray, after a wild dude I used to know out in Banning, California who had the same āIāll just be here until someone stops meā energy.
The flock was ready to riot, and Ray Ray was just vibinā.
What a night.
Around 4AM, my rooster loses his mind, crowing like the worldās ending.
Then I hear my 6-week-old goose honking like itās being chased by a ghost,
Ducks quacking, chickens flapping ā the whole farm is losing its feathery mind.
So of course, I fly out of bed thinking, āHere we go, coyote? Hawk? Apocalypse?ā
I grab a light and run outsideā¦
Nothing.
Quiet.
Everyone staring toward the house.
Weird.
I walk back to the door, a little confused, and thatās when I see it ā
Sitting next to my cat, cool as ever, is a big black possum.
Just chillinā.
EATING THE CATāS FOOD.
And the cat?
Just sitting there, watching him like,
āI mean⦠heās hungry too, I guess.ā
So now weāve got a new visitor around here ā
I named him Ray Ray, after a wild dude I used to know out in Banning, California who had the same āIāll just be here until someone stops meā energy.
The flock was ready to riot, and Ray Ray was just vibinā.
What a night.