And I was scared of it, at first. It’s in a cage, young, a bit cut up and doesn’t move a lot. It hissed at my animals and when people walked up to it. My dad plans to kill it, he tried with the BB before, but it didn’t work. (We have to kill it so it doesn’t injure our pets or take their food.) I went and I fed it a whole banana… I’d slip in slice after slice. Speck and I both thought it was adorable… It was actually really sweet, despite it acting really hostile to everyone (except it wasn’t really mean to me… Even before feeding it.) I decided to call it Sweetheart or Sweetie. :3
It licked my finger and even nibbled at the bits of banana mush on my finger. Promptly, my dad walks out, cigar in his mouth, and yells at me about how I’m insane for feeding a wild animal, that it has rabies(despite opposums rarely having rabies) and that I could be in serious trouble. He yelled at me, then told me to get away from the cage. Then, I came in, and my mom yelled at me for it.
I don’t really care.
I think it deserves to feel a little better and a little less scared before it’s murdered by my dad.
Am I the only one who thinks it deserves a good last day or what?