A small possum sticks it nose out from under the ferns and wild grapes, sniffs the air and discovers that the internet connection is back at last. It comes through the air somehow and lands on that dinner plate (mmm, dinner) that hangs on the fence. Something made it stop, and now it has started up again
Perhaps it’s time to sneak into the house, climb up the desk chair and venture onto the desk to take a stroll across the keyboard. Hello, blog. Possum here.
