On my Sunday morning walk today, I got a snapshot of an ever-more-common site in BG. Albino squirrels.
Oh and, along the way we also heard quite the commotion about 3 blocks down, when this SUV jumped the curb, took out a fire hydrant, and then a telephone/electricity pole.
Here's the thing. I hate squirrels anyway - rats with bushy tails, I call 'em - but white squirrels are just creepy.
I'm also reminded of Carol Cartwright, who leaves the black squirrels of Kent behind for the albino squirrels of BG. I'm searching for some symbolism there, but can't come up with any.
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Here's the thing. I hate squirrels anyway - rats with bushy tails, I call 'em - but white squirrels are just creepy.
I'm also reminded of Carol Cartwright, who leaves the black squirrels of Kent behind for the albino squirrels of BG. I'm searching for some symbolism there, but can't come up with any.
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