I dedicate the holiday, Christmas, to myself and my family.
I am going to rise above the hiding and running from those silly dogs. I am going to walk upright on this day and declare, No More!
I am through sneaking up the side of the house, jumping to the roof of the next, clinging to the light pole while jumping to the smoke house. Then, only then, am I able to enter the great store house of the pecan tree.
This day I will walk to the tree uncontested and enjoy my Christmas feast of pecans, unchallenged, unmolested.
Happy Holidays from all the squirrel folks At The Farm.