Blind Date

This evening I had been fixed up by chance with a very active wild character. Cute as a button. Loved peanuts. Thats what got us together. Would eat anything offered.

This was the biggest part of the problem. This critter ate way too much. Peanuts and all the walnuts available. Even tomatoes.

So I took this date to a really nice neighborhood and dumped my sweetie. Havent done that in years. But I could tell this was all for the best. Youve never see such joy in getting out of a humane wire trap that had been home for the last few hours. My new friend ran across a manicured driveway into the backyard, as happy as a lark as only a squirrel can be.

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