"Dad ! It's the possum tree."
"Fat chance, Dad... and don't be rude."
Hurry up. It's getting dark and starting to rain.
"But Dad... I smell possums !"
If you don't hurry up I'll poke you in the bottom *snigger*
"Ouch. Dad ! Stop poking me."
"Dad ! Stop, I'm coming out, OK ?!"
Si the Dogblogger