Saturday, August 28, 2004
Squirrel damage. We pulled up to the site after a bike ride on the canal and found a squirrel running away with a huge piece of bread in his mouth. And two more laughing behind the trees. So much for the bread. What I don't have is a picture of the peanut butter lid they ate through when we left to go to the bathroom. It was the only damn thing I forgot to put away.
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