Last night a small possum sauntered onto our back porch while Jesse was lounging on the table out there. Jesse seemed unperturbed by this clear invasion of his territory, and we had to pound on the glass door to encourage the possum to leave. Tonight the possum wasn't on the porch but I think he was nearby. Jesse kept staring out into the dark, then trotting inside and grabbing a bite to eat, then back out to the porch to glower a bit in the direction of the doorway, then back inside to drink out of my paint water. Some defender he is!
Earlier this evening: cheeses, olives, apples, a carrot, and roast beef rolled around cheddar wrapped in a lettuce leaf on the table at book club.