
Aparently, Bart has some sort of Prime Directive with the squirrels.

For goodness sakes, pounce Bart, POUNCE!!!

We put a food bell up in the tree for some squirrelific fun.

Sadly I didn't get the shot when the string broke and the bell and squirrel attached fell to the ground. I think it knocked the wind out of the squirrel because he was slow getting up.

I believe it was Nostradamus who said that if four squirrels were to align, good things would follow.

I wonder what would happen if five squirrels aligned?
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