10/30/2026
People always ask why we're called The Drunk Opossum. Spoiler alert: Lower your expectations - this isn’t funny or witty.
I wish I had something cool to say like when opossums ‘play dead,’ it resembles more of a drunken night out than a defense (less) mechanism.
It boils down to this: I love opossums and drinking … margaritas. STRONG margaritas.
I chose the name in Spanish to post over the entrance to our South Texas retirement ranch (that I will never be able to afford to buy).
❤️ Tlacuache Borracho Preserve. ❤️
I’m as white girl as it comes and I love Tex Mex but refuse to roll my Rs because I sound like a stupid gringa, so I opted for tlacuache over zarigueya. 😉
No one could spell, pronounce, or remember the name in Spanish (despite this being Texas y’all), so we changed it to English. It’s different and you’ll remember it.
Maybe, I’ll hang a sign over my door at the nursing home one day. For now, you can find us on online, word of mouth, and probably my personal number somewhere on a bathroom wall.