I reached into the dark tub of dog food and jerked my hand back at movement. This is what I saw.
Just a cute little Didelphis virginiana, I says to myself. What to do? It will have a broken neck if the dogs get hold of it. When the coast was clear, the cute little Virginia Opossum was transferred to a cage for transportation and loaded into the back of the Land Cruiser.
Just as it was let loose in the tall grass on the hill behind the barn, up come two dogs. The dogs’ attention was easily diverted by offering them a ride in the Land Cruiser.
Boys throw stones at frogs in sport. But the frogs do not die in sport,
they die in earnest.