Stocking Up

I watched him for awhile. He tried his best to eat the walnut, sitting there holding it in both hands and turning it round and round. It's why all the other photos are fuzzy--he was in constant motion. Then he just stuffed the whole darn thing in his mouth and took off across the street. I think he lives in one of the two giant palm trees. I know we've seen nests there in the past. Squirrels must have remarkable jaws.

I can't read any more of the news from Washington, nor can I even speak coherently. His own flag??! When is this terrible movie going to end?