I had a quick lunch outside, and was joined by a rather bold lady squirrel. Perhaps she was nursing, but she was ravenous, and wanted some of my lunch. She wasn't content with sitting on the table near me, she climbed over my book and stuck her nose into my sandwich.
I tore off a part for her but she came back. I think she got tired of me blowing in her face to get her to scoot. Call me funny, but I wanted some of that sandwich for myself.
Diana sets out nuts regularly on the bannister surrounding our deck and hot tub. They're great to watch, and with a forest for a back yard, they're also plentiful. But when I see them on the roof or in the gutters, I bring out the super-soaker. They can be destructive rodents, too.
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I tore off a part for her but she came back. I think she got tired of me blowing in her face to get her to scoot. Call me funny, but I wanted some of that sandwich for myself.
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