Does this peanut ...

... make my face look fat?

Four squirrels in 12 days, oh my. Crazy squirrel-lady, that's me.
I am contemplating knitting them little vests, handing them monocles and pipes and have them recite P.G. Wodehouse. The only things holding me back are their very big orange teeth, and the certainty of a straight jacket. And who knows, as a non-citizen, maybe even deportation. Crimes against sanity. Well, if that's punishable, there's a few more people in this country that need locking up.

I am in need of fuzziness, snuggles and sleep. I have nothing very entertaining to write either. Shame.


Three good things for a tuesday:
Riding my bike.
Welcoming squirrels
Blankets