May 24th, 2009
It was really late okay.
I was walking home the other night, it’s about a twenty-five minute walk when you’re dawdling down the road, when I stopped to pat a cat. It was a greyish thing; plump and had a small head. It was sitting on a wall. A fence type thing. My height. It had a curled tail and a large middle and I thought, wait, is this a possum? It was a “surreal” (note my air quotation) moment. I realized that I couldn’t be sure either way. It had characteristics of both animals. What am I, deranged.