That’s wonderful!! The ground squirrels are not in the city as far as I know, I’ve never seen on in my backyard either but they are everywhere outside of the city. That’s very odd isn’t it…
Right, they would all get the crunch as I call it… I’m waiting on my roofing crew, called them, they said the crew was “tied up” finishing a job from yesterday. okay, its now a two day job but I told the guy on the phone that they shouldn’t leave their customers hanging like they did me. All it takes is a phone call!
I’ve had to call the office this morning and ask why the one employee (where the heck are the rest?)did 30 minutes work then sat in his truck for thirty minutes? Supposedly, more workers are on the way… Yeah right. Not happy!
December 3, 2025 at 12:16 am
Crispin is my favorite squirrel, he is so sweet and it´s fun to watch him eating those yummy nuts.
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December 3, 2025 at 12:21 am
Mine too. He’s so tiny.
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December 3, 2025 at 12:20 am
That’s a great little poem, Anneli and the picture is so cute. 😊
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December 3, 2025 at 12:27 am
Thanks, Lynette. He’s a sweet little guy.
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December 3, 2025 at 12:32 am
He sure is. 😊
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December 3, 2025 at 12:24 am
Wonderful twist, photo and poem….
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December 3, 2025 at 12:28 am
Thanks, Kiki. Nice to see you here.
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December 3, 2025 at 2:38 am
Hi Anneli
Like always, a funny poem and a fine picture.
Thanks for sharing
The Fab Four of Cley
🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂
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December 3, 2025 at 7:57 am
Thanks, KB. Crispin is a sweet little guy.
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December 3, 2025 at 6:23 am
Savvy squirrel squeezes savory snacks. 🐿️
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December 3, 2025 at 9:49 am
Crispin craves cracked crumbs.
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December 3, 2025 at 10:38 am
Crispin chews crumbled chunks.
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December 3, 2025 at 11:54 am
Wery wonderful wordplay.😂
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December 3, 2025 at 1:02 pm
🤭
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December 3, 2025 at 6:28 am
Such a sweet poem and photo, Anneli!! ❤️☺️
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December 3, 2025 at 9:36 am
I love my squirrels. I guess you can tell. How about your ground squirrels or whatever they are. Do they come around in the winter time?
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December 3, 2025 at 9:58 am
That’s wonderful!! The ground squirrels are not in the city as far as I know, I’ve never seen on in my backyard either but they are everywhere outside of the city. That’s very odd isn’t it…
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December 3, 2025 at 10:04 am
Too many cars and cats, I suppose. Guess you’ll have to get out there with your new camera.
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December 3, 2025 at 10:31 am
Right, they would all get the crunch as I call it… I’m waiting on my roofing crew, called them, they said the crew was “tied up” finishing a job from yesterday. okay, its now a two day job but I told the guy on the phone that they shouldn’t leave their customers hanging like they did me. All it takes is a phone call!
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December 3, 2025 at 11:56 am
Yes, I really appreciate it if people I’m expecting give me a call if they can’t make it.
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December 3, 2025 at 12:30 pm
I’ve had to call the office this morning and ask why the one employee (where the heck are the rest?)did 30 minutes work then sat in his truck for thirty minutes? Supposedly, more workers are on the way… Yeah right. Not happy!
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December 3, 2025 at 7:41 am
Perfect limerick, Anneli. And Crispin is over the top on cute fluffiness. 😀 Happy Holidays to you all.
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December 3, 2025 at 7:56 am
I love it when he comes out to watch me put his food out.
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December 3, 2025 at 9:38 am
🐿️
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December 3, 2025 at 8:08 am
Any chance he’ll share?
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December 3, 2025 at 9:51 am
He has to because he can’t be everywhere at once. While he takes off to stash a half shell, the birds swoop in and steal some.
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December 3, 2025 at 2:35 pm
Ha!
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December 3, 2025 at 8:25 am
Very sweet! He sure found a good place to live. I like the limerick too. — Sonja
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December 3, 2025 at 9:35 am
Thanks, Sonja. Nice to hear from you again.
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December 3, 2025 at 9:53 am
And I’m so glad he decided to make our woodshed his home.
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December 3, 2025 at 1:42 pm
What a sweet one he is, and your poem matches him well 😊
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December 3, 2025 at 2:53 pm
Thanks, Belinda. He keeps me entertained.
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December 4, 2025 at 4:41 pm
You go, Crispin!
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December 4, 2025 at 5:50 pm
😉👍
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