Almost done with my Christmas photos… then back to the weird stuff…

Driving back South through the valley, you at long last reach the end and climb a mountain. It isn’t a huge mountain, but in midwinter, you might be lucky enough to see some snow before you drop down into the smog-choked Los Angeles flatlands…

a1Some years the snow is low enough that we can get out and play in it at the rest area at the top of the pass. This year it was just a light dusting, like powdered sugar on a pastry. But it is funny how excited you can get about snow when you live in Southern California…

a2I know that many of you who live where they have real weather are laughing at me right now, but we take what we can get. Because before long you are in the suburbs of LA…

a3And that is what passes for wide open spaces in that place. I am just glad we pass through as quickly as possible because as much as San Diego can drive me crazy… it is no Bay Area, let me tell you… LA is just everything I don’t like about people… and climate… and life in general. There, now I have made lots of new enemies and offended many people. But you have to take a stand somewhere, right?

We got home and the dog went nuts. She tore out into the back yard and began barking like a rabid psycho. I took a flashlight out to see what the trouble was, and there was a possum on our fence…

a4I have never seen a possum in San Diego. I saw one up close back in the Bay Area when I was in high school and me and some friends were walking through thick undergrowth in some woods and we startled a possum in a tree. He fell out and landed right on one of my friend’s head. He tried to jump off, but he couldn’t get good traction, and then his little feet got tangled in my friend’s long hair and that just made it worse. Don’t worry, the possum was fine, and eventually managed to jump down and scamper away. But my friend’s head was a mess. Chunks of hair torn out, and some really awful scratches.

Oh, how we laughed. Good times.

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30 Responses to Almost done with my Christmas photos… then back to the weird stuff…

  1. Unknown's avatar Anonymous says:

    Possums are nasty creatures. Just plain dirty, mean, and not to be messed with. Do NOT let your dog get too close to one ever. They hiss and bite and scratch and claw anything that gets in their way and do NOT get scared and play dead all cute like the way they are portrayed on cartoons. And they stink of dead things cause they will eat just about anything. Your friend was lucky he didn’t get hurt really really badly or end up with rabies. They are really bad about being rabies carriers. Shudder. I do NOT like possums…they are too fearless and vicious. Nasty things.

  2. elroyjones's avatar elroyjones says:

    Am in solidarity on the LA thing but I have known some very nice people who lived there.

  3. Carol Carlisle's avatar Carol Carlisle says:

    Bay Area possums go south for the winter now days 😉

  4. joehoover's avatar joehoover says:

    Are you from San Fran, San Diego or LA? I’m confused now.

  5. Trent Lewin's avatar Trent Lewin says:

    All right, I’m sending you a blizzard. Nice healthy arctic cold that smells like whales.

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