This is Why...

..I have fake pumpkins! Squirrels live here. Squirrels eat real pumpkins. Squirrels create a mess. This little fellow ? Foiled again! Not edible! But he doesn't seem all that concerned. I know he is plotting...and I know the result. I will find said pumpkins strewn all around the yard..I think the little fellows play a squirrel version of soccer with them when I am not looking...

Today was one of those days I do everything tomorrow... It was a lazy day spent with CNN, switching between war in the middle east and the manhunt in Maine and reading a new novel... the memoir Pluck by Donna Morrissey, the author Mary, Sandy and I went to hear at the "Book Drunkard Literary Festival" a couple of weeks ago. So far, it is good..and reading it, I can hear her voice telling it...she had an unforgettable manner of speaking!