We had an opossum in our back yard. After the San Diego trip we thought we'd chop some of our wood. So as were standing there on the wood pile, and Dad feels this pressure on his foot and he looks down, to a huge opossum snapping at his toes. Luckily he had work shoes on.
A couple days later Mom read in a article about a lady who would go out on the beach and play the flute and all the seals would come and listen because animals like music. And Mom joked that I could get out my violin and play for the opossum, and I intend to!