i came home friday night from the movies at 12:30 a.m. and heard max barking but thought nothing of it. i go into my room and he's still barking. my dad comes into the room and tells me to see why he's barking. i go into the backyard and max comes and gives me the "follow me" look and i shows me what he found behind his dogloo....





my dad then came out with a broom, went behind the possum and smack it in the back to get it to scram and it turned around and hissed at my dad. at that very moment max went up behind it, grabbed it by the spine, and literally shook it like it was his own toy for a good 10 seconds then dropped it.



i thought it was dead but it slowly came back to life and my dad put it in a box and let it go in the back alley. according to him it limped away.

all i can say is, good boy max!