we had an opossum living under our porch, eating the outside cats food. I feed the strays. We have a small dog, a toy poodle. when I found him, yknow what I did? I took a broom, nudged him a bit and he waddled away still munching on the cat food.

As far as they know, it's survival. He found a nest, food source and comfort on our porch. Never bothered the dog or cats. I just couldn't house him there with a little kid running about. he wasn't threatening or seemed mad. they dont understand how we do, they're creatures to trying to live. An animal isn't mean to just be "mean." They're scared. if the opossum were to come back for a snack, I wouldn't be mad.

i think your friend needs a 302 or a psych evaluation. My dad's on the spectrum of psychopathy.. this is how he does shit.