The Day I needed a Squirrel Removal Specialist

To reshare with new friends. Especially Stuart!

Caroline's Place to Write

Long day at work, couldn’t wait to get home.  Long day means the “busy” and “excitement” did not exist that day.  But then again, usually it’s just the “busy” that exists at work and “excitement” is rarely a part of my vocabulary anymore…especially the particular day this story takes place.  None the less, my drive home was what I would call “Murder on Loop 1” (but I’ll leave that story for another blog) so I guess I could count that for excitement.

My drive home finally ended as I park my car in my driveway – anxious to get inside and relax and watch the news to see what might have transpired during the day.  As I get out of the car I hear my dog, Dante, barking inside the house.  Hmm.  Interesting – he rarely barks let alone while he is in the house alone.  Maybe he heard me get out…

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About Caroline

Daughter, Sister, Mom... I think the best thing I've done is to be a mom, to give my kids my love but not my thoughts and to listen, observe, offer advice when needed.
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One Response to The Day I needed a Squirrel Removal Specialist

  1. Citizen_Nomad says:

    Hi Caroline:

    This is exactly why I think people should own a flamethrower and a bazooka !

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