[Jeff Higgins]

Years ago my room mate came knocking on my bedroom door in the middle of the night complaining about noises in his wall. I told him they were mice and to go back to bed. He said "no way; if they are mice, they must be moving in the furniture". So I went to listen. Too big for a mouse, so I went and grabbed my Single Six. There was an access hatch in his room to get to the shower plumbing in the adjoining bathroom, and it sounded like it was behind it. So I popped the hatch. We looked at each other and simultaneously exclaimed "it's a possum!". So I shot it in the top of the head, put the hatch back on, and went back to bed.