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You have such a creative way of expressing that everyday occurrence and bringing out the amusement that we feel when watching it. Nice!
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It’s like watching a little sit-com with the same plot over and over….I guess I’m easily amused. 🙂
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LOL! We squirrels have a tendency to do just that…
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Well somebody has to keep those birds in line, right? He takes his job seriously, even if the birds don’t. 🙂
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I think that squirrel is secretly pleased with the falling goodies.
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He does love to rip around cleaning up when they’re gone. Or making more of a mess, I’m not sure exactly what he’s doing. Sometimes I don’t think he knows either.
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