I caught a squirrel in our live trap. The neighbor put our feed for these rodents and they end up making a mess in our yard. I caught one and ask my son to go with me to set it free a few miles from home.
We, for what ever reason, ended up a Burger K!ng to free the squirrel. We waved good-by to the squirrel and that’s when we noticed someone up on the roof. Yes, there was a ladder going up to the roof, it was probably someone paid to be up there and fix something, but that’s when Mark first to yell “Don’t jump!” Yes, even the man on the roof started laughing. It was followed by yells of “Your life not worth losing” & “Somebody must love you, it might not be us, but somebody some where does.” Now even more people are outside looking up and hopefully thinking it was funny too. “If you’re really going to jump, dive head first, other wise you might not get hurt.” By then a small crowd was gathering and we thought it was best for us to go.
Tuesday, January 8, 2008
Blame it on the Squirrel
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That story is great. I love your sense of humor!
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