Not a bear

[fishnfur]

Back in the 70's while in college, I made a midnight alcohol influenced decision to corner a possum on a sorority's front porch thinking that it would be cool to see it play possum.  It turned into a Tasmanian Devil and chased my ass down the street.  Scared the crap out of me! What the hell makes them play possum?   Apparently not me.  Since then, I give all those little critters a bit more space, just so my manhood stays intact. 
 

[Skyvalhunter]

Todays Darwin award

[boneaddict]

I have been in a closed area and between one and the door can be pretty exciting.

Caught one in my tent one night, that was fun!  He ripped a hole in the mesh under the rain fly and dropped in, then couldn't get out.

Oh s$@5. 🤣