The Return of the Demonic Squirrel
I knew he was out there... somewhere. But he's been laying low lately.
This morning I threw out some extra bread for the baby robins and cardinals... and as soon as I turned to come back inside, I felt his presence. I glanced over my shoulder and there he was, staring me down.
He began to eat...
I watched him....not blinking... and I must admit... I had to turn away because that little squirrel wasn't blinking either.
And just as soon as I picked up my camera to take a picture of a bluejay sipping water from my birdbath.... that same little Demonic Squirrel jumped up... causing the bluejay to take off... and the squirrel began to drink.
This morning I threw out some extra bread for the baby robins and cardinals... and as soon as I turned to come back inside, I felt his presence. I glanced over my shoulder and there he was, staring me down.
He began to eat...
I watched him....not blinking... and I must admit... I had to turn away because that little squirrel wasn't blinking either.
And just as soon as I picked up my camera to take a picture of a bluejay sipping water from my birdbath.... that same little Demonic Squirrel jumped up... causing the bluejay to take off... and the squirrel began to drink.
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