A Standoff of Rivals

In my backyard I keep a 6-foot-long stick handy. It is my squirrel stick. No, I do not use it to beat squirrels. (I possess some self-control.) I use the stick to whack the tree in which the squirrels stand, mocking my dogs. We adopted Polo and Clover six years ago after they were dumped … Continue reading A Standoff of Rivals