Down the street, near the mailbox, a little squirrel makes its home in the bushes. We see him pop in and out of the bushes now and then, bringing home whatever he's collected that day.
Earlier today I was thinking I hadn't seen him in a while. "Wonder what happened to the squirrel with all the snow we got?"
Brian quickly assured me, "He froze his nuts off."
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Nice. Too bad one of the boys didn't share that bit of commentary with you, it would have been that much better.
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