Ladies and Gentlemen...meet my nemesis
January 3rd 2007 16:05
Meet my nemesis....who we shall call ..... Squirrelly.
Squirrelly has been making a meal of onion rings on my back porch. Yes onion rings. I had taken Diva and Son to Kelly's the other day...note to self - never ask for the large onion rings.....you get a huge freaking bag....hense the onion rings in the garbage. Yes I know, it's my own fault that Squirrelly is out there. I should have put the trash bags into the actual bins, but I didn't. Now I have this animal sitting on my porch eating Onion rings. He's a bold little bugger too. Yesterday we had a stare off. Okay, I have the bigger brain of the two of us but still. Little flucker didn't flinch. just stared at me and ate his/her onion ring. Next thing I know he/she will be perched at the bathroom window waiting for what...french fries? Ketchup? Tartar sauce?
Squirrelly has been making a meal of onion rings on my back porch. Yes onion rings. I had taken Diva and Son to Kelly's the other day...note to self - never ask for the large onion rings.....you get a huge freaking bag....hense the onion rings in the garbage. Yes I know, it's my own fault that Squirrelly is out there. I should have put the trash bags into the actual bins, but I didn't. Now I have this animal sitting on my porch eating Onion rings. He's a bold little bugger too. Yesterday we had a stare off. Okay, I have the bigger brain of the two of us but still. Little flucker didn't flinch. just stared at me and ate his/her onion ring. Next thing I know he/she will be perched at the bathroom window waiting for what...french fries? Ketchup? Tartar sauce?
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