I’m going to have squirrel for dinner

Diptic

*not really. No actual squirrels were harmed during this blog post* OH IT'S ON. At first I thought it was cute to have a furry companion with large teeth trying to break into my attic. I told Ben about the determined little rodent and accepted the fact that he would probably try to kill him with his bb gun. and then laughed at him as he would charge out the front door with the gun when we … [Read more...]