I filled the bird feeder this morning. It is now half empty and some animal (I’m looking at you, Mr squirrel) tried to chew through the bottom.
I hate you, squirrels. I do hate you so.
Bird Feeder Blues
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I filled the bird feeder this morning. It is now half empty and some animal (I’m looking at you, Mr squirrel) tried to chew through the bottom.
I hate you, squirrels. I do hate you so.
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