Most rivers here in Texas have collections of plastic bottles along their course. They collect at log jams, in eddies, and get deposited at the high water line during floods. I don't know where they all come from...there are just so many. It really makes me think twice about buying anything in a plastic bottle, though.
I saw this opossum as I was out working on my research project setting camera traps.
Shortly after spying the little guy, it decided to give me a fascinating show. It started chewing on one of the plastic bottles in the pile.
After puncturing it, it proceeded to lap up the sweet residue from inside.
It spied me as I tried getting closer. After this, it walked behind a large stump to try to hide from me.
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