The Night Visitor
Little friend who’s been dining from our trash can for the last few nights. I poked my head out to see what the noise was, and there was absolutely nothing there. Very mysterious. Then the trash can wobbled and the lid lifted and this little critter poked its head out and started wandering back toward the woods.
Today is trash pickup day. Sorry, raccoon, no good eats tonight.
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Hmmmm, are you sure it’s not one of Cristi’s cats in disguise? I think she’s trained them to spy on fellow knitters and see if they can get into the yarn stash. Beware Heather! BEWARE!!!Protect your yarn stash!! BRUWAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!
Hmmmm, are you sure it’s not one of Cristi’s cats in disguise? I think she’s trained them to spy on fellow knitters and see if they can get into the yarn stash. Beware Heather! BEWARE!!!Protect your yarn stash!! BRUWAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!
The Cheat has returned! Let me know if he hangs out on the corner of the roof again.
The Cheat has returned! Let me know if he hangs out on the corner of the roof again.