Mugged by a squirrel . . .robin_juneJune 2 2010, 18:33:59 UTC
Some years back when the Spousal Unit was manning a recruitment table for the Tolkien Fellowship, at the Michigan State University class registration line, he told me how he watch a mother squirrel approach a young freshman standing in line, size him up, climb up his pantsleg then his shirt, and proceed to remove his bag of Cheetoes from his shirt pocket, and run away with it.
On the other hand, when you went through the drive-through of the McDonald's back there and then, and parked and ate your food, the house sparrows would land in front of your windshield and hop and beg delicately, until you reached around to them with a frenchfry.
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On the other hand, when you went through the drive-through of the McDonald's back there and then, and parked and ate your food, the house sparrows would land in front of your windshield and hop and beg delicately, until you reached around to them with a frenchfry.
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