Anderson Cooper in Katrina, as performed in interpretive dance by a squirrel.
(Oh my, so needed that today, thank you!!)
Poor little squirrelly dude, it’s too cold for him. Somebody get that fuzzy dude a blanket and a hot cup of roasted nuts.
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I’ve seen trees make that face when a 40mph 10 degree gust comes down the mountain side. The squirrels, Oregon Greys around here, hide behind the trees when the cold winter gusts come blowing down the mountains. Or as Gordon Lightfoot put it “…skies of November turn gloomy…When the gales of November came early…” Or something like that. The truth be told the Greys around here aren’t to be seen when it gets winter cold they know where all the secret hiding places are. But, I do sympathize with the little fella in the picture. I can feel that gust all the way to my bone marrow.
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