Ramayana Blog

On my run last night, skittering across the road, was a white opossum! And even better than that, it stopped to forage in the pine trees on the side of the road so I had an opportunity to observe it.

I remember one or two on the side of our house growing up and my dad always saying how mean they are and so I kept my distance.

However, in his natural habitat, he was just fascinating.

I was very excited to note the prehensil tail that Lauren and I mentioned in our puppet show on Sunday.