Under the spreading oak,
a squirrel sits and looks at me.
He makes a search of the yard
for food he can store.
You see, his tummy is full
(acorns aplenty)–
but winter is yet to come.
He was ever so thankful,
when discovering an apple,
that he could munch in peace and joy.
Pee Ess: I let him have his fun!
It’s the simple things in life that make us all thankful. Even for Mr. Squirrel.
The (mis)Adventures of Sage 
We have a squiggle that comes into our garden Sage, he nicks all the bird food but we let him, He needs to store up for the winter š Have a great Furiday xx00xx
Mollie and Alfie
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Didn’t you chase it off? You are very restrained to resist!
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That is nice of you, Sage. I would not have been so gracious.
Wyatt
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He is taunting you. But he is really cute.
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Woof! Woof! A Happy Squirrel. Lots of Golden Woofs, Sugar
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You are such a good girl Sage!!
Turns out it wasn’t mine it was there’s that had a problem!!! It was the server’s fault!!
My old puter is fine!!
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If you’re really kind, you’ll probably chase that old squirrel at least some of the time. He’s looking a little fat. š
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That was very sweet of you Sage!
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That was such a sweet post, Sage. That squirrel looks like he has a very full belly:)
Woos – Phantom, Thunder, Ciara, and Lightning
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Miss Sage, that was so sweet of you to let Mr. Skwirl nom his appley! What a plump and prepared skwirl he is!
Luvs,
Jackie
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What a great fall harvest post!
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Great post and pics. The collies are howling for I said.. see the squirrel! oh my…. mr. squirrel is in for it today… LOL
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