Mar 17, 2007 16:55
For reasons beyond my ken, there is a half-eaten stick of butter sitting on my window sill. I didn't put it there. Caelyn has concluded that is an offering from the squirrels, demonstrating their acceptance of me as their god.
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All Hail Alfy! Keeper of Acorns and Harbinger of the Endless Autumn, in whose grace there will surely be unnumbered birdfeeders for all!
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I'll say. Even at this very moment, there are thousands of good little squirrel children making squeaky little prayers to him. :D
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The butter might explain why I found a squirrel sitting on my window ledge earlier this term, making funny squeeking noises.
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