This afternoon the squirrels were brazenly thumbing their nose at Wayne (Richard’s old dog) and I on the front porch. Wayne used to keep them farther up the tree in his younger days, but they aren’t very afraid of him any more.
This afternoon the squirrels were brazenly thumbing their nose at Wayne (Richard’s old dog) and I on the front porch. Wayne used to keep them farther up the tree in his younger days, but they aren’t very afraid of him any more.
