The sky was pitch black as we stepped onto the path leading into Treasury Park. A few lamps illuminated the path, but most of the lawn was covered in darkness. We quickly spotted two…no five!…maybe even twelve cuddly, bushy tailed creatures dotted across the lawn! I slowly approached one, and without any hesitations, he (or maybe it was a she) came towards me in a very curious “do you have food” type of manner. Kate and I got a little nervous as two possums suddenly let out a hiss, and jumped up on one another in what seemed like a territorial defense move.
“It’s okay, rabies doesn’t exist in Australia,” I stated proudly. “But if one of them thinks you’re a tree, and scratch the heck out of you trying to climb up your leg that’s a whole other story!”
We did not get to stay very long in the park to pet a possum (although an Australian co-workers of mine have told me it is quite safe). Sadly, our visit was cut short by Corey’s commitment to a 10:30pm (8:30am US Eastern time) conference call.








