Mr. Sneaky Pants: On Squirrels
It was nearly lunchtime last Saturday. We were sitting on the futon, contemplating what to eat, watching the squirrels frolic in the snow out the window.
Greg: Maybe we should catch one of those squirrels and eat it for lunch.
Mr. Sneaky Pants: No Dad! They’re WAY too crunchy!
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One Comment
Carm
I love it! Crunchy squirrels. I bet the kiddo is right!