If you don’t already know – I hate squirrels with a passion. I cannot comprehend how such a cute and furry creature can be so destructive and just plain mean. (Survival – whatever, I get it)
Last weekend Sam and I went to his little brother’s wedding (I still need to post about this read about it here), and we were given the largest mum for “most improved couple” (still not sure what that means) and a cute little pumpkin as wedding favors.
We live in downtown Albany, so we don’t have a lawn where you can throw hay barrels and corn stocks all around to make it look festive (this is what they do where I’m from anyway). We do have a front stoop – and we usually set out a pumpkin or two to decorate for the season. Our stoop looked very festive for about five days. Then the squirrels came and decided to help me carve my pumpkin.
There is a house a block down the street who also had some squirrels over for pumpkin carving.
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October 20th, 2009 at 11:33 am
Oh god, my mom is a crazy person. Don’t mind her.
The squirrels just wanted in on the fun pumpkin carving!
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