An Ode to the Squirrel in the tree.

An Ode to the Squirrel in the tree.

One of my grand plans has come apart at the seams. Who cares? Well, probably nobody but I'm going to tell you about it anyway.  Very quickly. So as not to bore you, whoever you may be out there in cyber world. I took a photo of a squirrel. It was awesome. And poetic....

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I’m not leaving this spot until Michelangelo gets here.

I’m not leaving this spot until Michelangelo gets here.

Well. That wasn't quite what I was expecting. Life just threw me a dung-encrusted curve ball. If I had gonads, I'd be that guy rolling round on the ground, screaming  in unadulterated misery. What happened has got me all doubled over and I'm not sure I'll ever be...

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