Squirrels

I took a little quiz yesterday that had to do with symbolism. One of the questions was to pick an animal and describe it in three words. I said squirrel. Gray, hate, needless. I found out later these were words that are suppose to describe me. I hope people don’t see me as gray, hate  and needless. The problem is I have squirrels on the brain. They are eating my house up on the outside. Doing thousands of dollars worth of damage. The squirrels look at me like the two that cause the auto wreak on the TV commerial and laugh most to the time. When I tell people about my issue with squirrels they are unusually sympathetic toward the squirrels. Love the animal, hate me. Maybe the symbolism is right.    

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