I went out to put our barn cat up for the night. Did a little check of area, and noticed her food and water dishes were knocked over and food was everywhere. She came waltzing up and began eating the kibble off the floor while I tried to figure out why it was all such a mess.
I glance over toward the corner by the door, and see behind her litter box, not three feet from where she’s gleefully eating, a danged old possum looking right at me.
I lure the cat out of the garage and, not having a clue what to do, grab a nearby aluminum bat and start banging it on things to see if that will scare it off. Nope, it just curls into the corner further. So I go get the hose and blast the hell out of it and it runs off.
Now, this cat is a vicious killing machine when it comes to mice and moles and rabbits and even birds, but she’s only about six pounds. I’m not putting my money on her to survive a fight with a full-grown possum. I’m glad I didn’t just lock her in like I do sometimes.
**The only thing I can’t figure out is how my cat didn’t know this thing was in her space, sitting there, less than three feet from her food? **
She hunts moles by watching the turf move. She hunts rabbits and mice like a boss. She has the eyes, ears and nose of a finely-tuned murdering machine. But she didn’t know there was a damn possum over her shoulder? Or did she, but knew she probably couldn’t take this thing down? I would think if there was an animal in her proximity that she couldn’t vanquish and destroy, she’d just get the hell out of there.
Anyone with a better grasp on animal relations have any thoughts on this? And could a cat take down a possum? (For reference, the other week, my cat came prancing across our yard with a full-grown rabbit’s head in her mouth, body was already consumed, and proceeded to eat the head right in front of us. Would a possum put up a bigger fight than a rabbit?)