A squirrel rests on a tree branch in Los Angeles on Tuesday, October 18, 2011.
Showing posts with label squirrels. Show all posts
Showing posts with label squirrels. Show all posts
Tuesday, October 18, 2011
Thursday, September 22, 2011
Rocky Returns
Who is he? Rocky, the Fleeing Squirrel.
What does he do? He flees, generally.
What is he escaping? His past, the law, maybe other squirrels.
What does he seek? Underwear. Could really use some boxers. Briefs would be fine.
Have we seen him before? Oh, yes.
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
The Moose Sleeps on a Lower Branch
Well, it's a squirrel. Just sitting there, staring in my window. Not suspicious at all. Still staring. Stop it, squirrel.
At least it's not this.
Friday, June 17, 2011
Thursday, April 14, 2011
First New Neighbor
Hey, remember when I moved from Manhattan to Los Angeles and made my First New Friend? (That was a friendship with its ups and downs, of course.)
Well, I'm now moving right into the heart of Los Angeles, and while unpacking I've met a new pal. I call him "Red." He (or she?) hangs out high in the tree and stares inside, checking me out.
Which is either very cute, or maybe a little creepy, depending how you look at it.
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