My ghostwriter was really tired today (and still has to work the weekend.) She's going to bed in a minute. But I managed to convince her to at least put in a couple pictures for our doggie friends to see.
Now that the pears are all gone, and the bird feeder wrecked, the Evil Squirrel Cartel has nothing else to eat in our yard. (Oh, I forgot to tell you the squirrels chewed up the hanging bird feeder so badly we had to throw it in the garbage!) The silver maple helicopter seeds are all gone too. So nyah nyah squirrels! There's nothing for you to eat in our yard any more and you have no one to blame but yourselves.
But in the meantime, it's pretty boring around here …