About the only thing worth getting up for in the wee hours, is a photograph. Certainly not a morning walk.

Upon return from my first ever morning walk, this little fella was clinging to my front window watching Nemo, but I scared him as I tried to sneak into the house to fetch the camera…

I took a few snaps, then hurried in to chop up some apple for our friend (and yes I got a talking to for it!). It was getting light and Poss was in a rather exposed position, and looking too scared to move. So, Anton (hubby) had to be woken before the alarm.

During the rescue I snapped this shot.

Well, for me it was a rescue), for DH it was making sure the *bleeping* possum didn’t get into the *bleeping* roof. A good outcome for all was achieved, with the kids waking just in time to watch our guest getting comfy in the nearest gum.