Chilly and quiet

It has been a reasonably decent existence since I last wrote on this blog. The possums are settled into a chilly and much quieter existence in the roof space. Only a large thud as Poppa possum arrives at 5:50 am each morning and startles me into wakefulness. A minor amount of hissing as he pushes into the warmest posie (I imagine it as a bit like a night worker coming home and shoving his cold feet in his wife's back) and all is restful for the slumbrous day