I'm not even sure if it is the same squirrel that i keep seeing. I do circles on the big dirt ring at the park. There is a tree that pops from the sewers. That may sound gross, but hey, it's LA. This is the manyth time that i've seen this squirrel up there. The first time he was growling. Who knows how many times he had seen me pass before it came into his head to growl. I liked his growl, it sounded like a bird. Maybe chirp is better adjective or verb. No, silly noun. HOw stupid.
I can't really say for sure whether the squirrel i saw today was the same as all the other days. Sure, same tree. Sure, same brown squirrel tale. Sure, same growl. Though today, he wasn't growling. He was shoving leaves into his mouth. It reminded me of perverts who eat pork and watch porn simultaneously. He probably just liked my chubby cheeks. He probably just thought i keep very warm. Maybe he wasn't even a he at all.
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i just saw our usually silent neighbourhood squirrel growl. I was very suprised and thought it might be hurt or stuck. I approcached it and it wasnt stuck. So I came inside and did an internet search, first I found your blog. It made me laugh, then I found this link http://www.ag.arizona.edu/research/redsquirrel/naturalhistory.html
Its about red squirrels but their growls cant be too different, can they?
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