Have any good possum tails? I mean, uh... Tales?
I recently camped on Maria Island, and spent the night warding off a gang of greedy possums at Encampment Cove. At one point they had an (unsuccessful) go at opening my hiking pack, and unscrewing the cap on my waterbottle. Later on at Lake St Claire a particularly bold brushie climbed up on our table mid-dinner for his share of the Risotto.
Has anyone else experienced this? What happened? And have you noticed it's never the ringtails?