The Fluffy One is dealing with things.
This is pretty much what we do in the afternoons.
Sticking a memorial candle into your tree hole is a bad idea. So many things were bad ideas that day. Look where you’re going, drivers. And cats, meow meow meow-meow meowin’ meow, meow?
…I agree with all of this.
It’s Twilight Zone Day! I guess?
What IS with me?
Man, the squirrels just adapted to not having that telephone line to run along.
Now I just have to hope all the really big birds that used to live in the neighbor’s pine tree don’t come here too now that their meeting spot fell over. O_O
This is all totally how it happened.
Hope you have some sort of fun warm time! Whoo!
Squirrels are so cute, they take everything in stride, and we don’t even realize what they’re saying about humans half the time.