The other day, I was shivering at home alone, desperately trying to start the fire (I am convinced that if my house caught fire, everything BUT the firewood would burn), when I heard an odd cheeping noise coming from the den. Upon investigation I discovered it was a poor little squirrel, even colder than I, bunching up against our window sill and trying to absorb the sunlight.
His friend, who looked like he was in better spirits, did not seem to be intimidated by my cat Buddy’s presence on the other side of the window. In fact, I thought the little guy might have been a bit lovestruck! You can judge for yourself from the evidence:
Merry Christmas and happy holidays to all!
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