My son is in charge of the garbage. So, today I emptied the can in the kitchen and of course no son to be found. :cry: Darn it!!!!!!!Once again I have to take it out. When I get outside ( still mumbling about having to do his job ) I see the garbage cans are all stacked together. :( Now I'm getting madder. I need to put down the garbage and unstack the cans. Grumble grumble. I pull the first can out of the second and boy is it heavy. Did we get rain and it filled up with water???? Oh nooooo........I look in it and there is a possum looking up at me. :shock: :shock: I dropped the can, screamed and ran for the house grabbing my grand daughter as I ran by. I went out later and it was still in the can looking scared to death. Boy are they ugly. My son went out tonight and the critter is gone. For good I hope. I can laugh about it now, but from now on my son is taking out the trash. NO MATTER WHAT. :D