I’m turning into Judy

As if there aren’t enough in my life, a squirrel made an appearance at the bird feeder outside Ashish’s window—on the 5th floor with no trees in the vicinity. I know. It’s me. Usually there are just pigeons, crows and an occasional blue tit.

I leapt up and shrieked, “Get the peanuts!!!”

In fairness, the German red squirrels are smaller, sweeter and much cuter than the gray devils in my yard. We named them Judy. In case they’re nonbinary.

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