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The squirrel
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The squirrel |
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tuffluv66 Member
since 2011-05-13
Posts 121Iowa, U.S.A. |
A terrible depression came over me one day, and I sat down to watch a squirrel play. Scittering around to and fro, never really knowing where it should go. It climbed a tree and barked at me, trying to make me leave it be. It came back down and searched around, looking for nuts that laid on the ground. He wedged one in his mouth and up the tree he went, chewing on that nut, untill it was spent. My melancholy quickly slipped away, after witnessing the squirrel at play. It seems as I lost this delusion, I quickly came to a new conclusion. I don't mind a squirrel eating nuts in a tree, just as long as they don't belong to me... |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
LOL, HA! That was a good one!  Lori |
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ebonygirl Member Elite
since 2011-07-14
Posts 2000California U.S.A |
Funny! Enjoyed, ebonygirl |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
funny how those lil creatures can lighten up the mood huh? |
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Marilyn Member Elite
since 1999-09-26
Posts 2621Ontario, Canada |
Just make sure you have some treat to offer just in case...lol |
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suthern
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
LOL... My Dad was constantly arguing with the squirrels over his peaches... and he always lost the battle. *S* This was a fun read! |
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