NC#5
So last weekend I was sitting in a spot. Waiting, listening. This area is full of squirrels. At one point, I was SO fed up, I looked at this squirrel and said something like, "Frank! Shut the hell up!"
I don't know why I called him Frank. It just happened. But isnt' that the perfect name for a dumbass squirrel?!
Later I thought about why squirrels would be talking so much. I figured it was because they liked to "hear their lips flap." Then I thought, "squirrel lips." Doesn't that just make you smile? I can say "squirrel lips" at any time and I can giggle. Think of it! Squirrel lips! hehe
That's all I've got for that.
My cousin is going to show me how to shoot his muzzleloader....so I shall hunt elk some more this november. It'll be something else I'm sure.
I don't know why I called him Frank. It just happened. But isnt' that the perfect name for a dumbass squirrel?!
Later I thought about why squirrels would be talking so much. I figured it was because they liked to "hear their lips flap." Then I thought, "squirrel lips." Doesn't that just make you smile? I can say "squirrel lips" at any time and I can giggle. Think of it! Squirrel lips! hehe
That's all I've got for that.
My cousin is going to show me how to shoot his muzzleloader....so I shall hunt elk some more this november. It'll be something else I'm sure.
1 Comments:
Oh Honeybunches! I'm just now reading your blog. You are too cute. NC#5 all the time. Hope you get this comment. xxxooo
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