This hateful squirrel has been terrorizing Biggs. It started last weekend when we first saw this squirrel run across the porch screen. (Thank God, for the screen!) Biggs went crazy. I didn't realize what it was until I saw it with my own eyes.
Mr. Squirrel has come back five times. Biggs goes crazy each time. The last two I threw water at Mr. Squirrel and he almost fell off the porch -- three floors down -- but he caught himself in time and scampered off.
I hate squirrels. Hopefully, Mr. Squirrel learned his lesson. If not, I'm going to have to let Biggs have him for lunch. I know, yuk! But maybe one little bite will scare him off. Fingers crossed.
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