Studly Doright and I are traveling south to Silver Springs, Florida, today. I wasn’t sure I’d come up with a post en route, so here’s a photo of a squirrel in our yard. Let’s call this one, Autumn Squirrel.

Peace, people!
Studly Doright and I are traveling south to Silver Springs, Florida, today. I wasn’t sure I’d come up with a post en route, so here’s a photo of a squirrel in our yard. Let’s call this one, Autumn Squirrel.

Peace, people!
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We have squirrels come to our garden xx
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Squirrels are everywhere in my neighborhood. Crazy little guys.
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yeah same here. xxxxxxx
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