Up from the window planter on the front of my writing cottage grew a squirrel today. Funny, as I don’t recall planting seeds to sprout squirrels.
But, ah yes, I see. It was the peanut butter on the pine cone hanging from the birch branch that enticed this little fellow to grow like a flower so that he could reach this delightful afternoon treat.
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