It's at
a time like this when I just shake my head and ask “why me?”
After
the last snowfall, the patio needed clearing. When that task was
done I walked into the garden to check the roof as over a foot of
white shite had fallen. I stood blinking, unbelieving, and sighed.
Up high
was the path of a very industrious squirrel. Petit Mc#$^@* the 2nd
took it upon himself to dig a way out of his spacious and warm home.
He wasn't waiting for me to do it.
Bless
his feckin' wee heart...
Awwwwww....
ReplyDeleteWasn't that sweet of him, arrghhhh, the war continues!
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