Today, I have read several blog posts. They were beautiful posts, one of remembrance of 9/11, one on temptation and one on being overwhelmed, poetry woven into words, framed by art. I felt uplifted, lightened and emotional... and remarkably shallow because today I came to post about... a *squirrel*. The Story: It was my birthday, we were finishing up dinner. I was holding a glass of … [Read more...]
*not really. No actual squirrels were harmed during this blog post* OH IT'S ON. At first I thought it was cute to have a furry companion with large teeth trying to break into my attic. I told Ben about the determined little rodent and accepted the fact that he would probably try to kill him with his bb gun. and then laughed at him as he would charge out the front door with the gun when we … [Read more...]
