crap/not crap?

i didn't feel like catching it. it was a baby squirrel.

that damned fly wrote:it was a baby squirrel.

CRAP

that damned fly wrote:crap/not crap?

i didn't feel like catching it. it was a baby squirrel.

CRAP


Not only do the squirrels at my house get into the seemingly inaccessible bird feeder, but they've recently taken it to the next level. They now come in the house through the cat door, and knaw holes in the bag of bird food to eat directly out of it. My cat is far too worthless to eat one. The best she can manage is to occasionally meow at the squirrels when they get within six inches of her. Then she falls back asleep.

You asked. Crap.

What's next dog fighting, badger baiting?

Such a waste.

I mean...you didn't once consider putting it down your pants?

In highschool, i found a toad under a bag of mine in my friends basement. We fed it to his snapping turtles. I felt bad.

I say fuck it, that squirrel got what it had coming to it.
It's a cold life, Mr. Squirrel. Welcome aboard.

Would you all be complaining if the squirrel were Chris Benoit.

i love squirrels

I wish Todd would have tried to come to my house. I would have treated him much better than that.