In between t-shirts, comic bloc and life, a squirrel finally moved into the squirrel house I’ve had attached to my garage for a few years now. It’s too low for them to feel very safe, but hopefully its warm and out of the wind. I know someone lives there, because I startled them out tonight accidentally.
Need to leave more pecans out. Squirrels that live close deserve the best.
Squirrels still, always, make me smile.