playing possum
    
      It's 10:15 p.m., and I just chased a possum off my deck. 
A possum. In Minneapolis. Next door to the Maul of America. Three feet from the chair where I sit typing, lapping water from the dish I'd set out for my cats. A possum.
    
    
  
  A possum. In Minneapolis. Next door to the Maul of America. Three feet from the chair where I sit typing, lapping water from the dish I'd set out for my cats. A possum.
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