We had a couple of visitors while house sitting for Amy's mom and Hank. Andy, who works with Amy at school, stayed a couple of days since he was already down for a friends wedding in Orlando.
The other visitor was much smaller and very anti-social. It was a squirrel that decided to come in and check things out. After a massive squirrel hunt that was futile, several couch-cushion blockades, and a family of drunken rednecks with pool equipment(don't ask) the little guy still evaded capture. So we went to bed and the next morning he was chillin in the middle of the family room just waiting for us I guess. Amy opened the door and he ran into the laundry room where we trapped him then we opened the garage door and he ran out. Then tried to run back in. It's nice in there for squirrels. Here he is on the bookshelf just before he jumped directly at Amy who screamed like she was going to die. I mean really it's just a squirrel.
1 comment:
Love it.
The Squirrel and the Tourist Andy photo.
And I'm feeling all sorts of envy waves, looking at you all in shorts.
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