Just thinking about a squirrel
Just thinking – as I was gazing out of my kitchen window whether I was anything like that squirrel in the garden? I often tell friends I’m the proverbial squirrel as I hate to throw anything away and hoard so much stuff. I bury all sorts in the back of the cupboard because one day it might be useful! The squirrel was sitting in the flower bed, scratching about for food. There was food to be had, because the flower bed backs on to the garage wall where the bird feeder hangs