Oh, hi, you’re home. We’re here. How about some peanuts?
I swear they recognize my car. It’s either that or the loud music that draws them in. I pull in at night, and they’re waiting. So cute.
The Squirrel(s) Who Wait for Me
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Oh, hi, you’re home. We’re here. How about some peanuts?
I swear they recognize my car. It’s either that or the loud music that draws them in. I pull in at night, and they’re waiting. So cute.
