We had really beautiful and cute squirrel last summer moving in, in a large pine at the neighbors. He visited us every day and he even got quite acquainted with the kids, them being kids of course they fed him various treats. So at the end of the summer he was sitting on the windows saying hello and stuff like that. He even knew our youngest kids room was on the second floor so every morning he was up there on the pane. Also ran around on the yard when the kids were outside.
We named him Jeremy…
One morning i found him stone cold dead inside the basement entrance…. Where the cat door is…
This is our cat… Sesam… he’s cute to…
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But he’s also a cold mothafucking killing machine that kills for fun and pleasure… psychopath cat…. Fucking killed Jeremy. I loved Jeremy. I guess Sesam didn’t like having Jeremy running around on the yard. Offed him like nothing and then gave him to me as gift…
But the story is that… well… we don’t have squirrel “problems”, seldom see the little fucks. Jeremy was special. Or really stupid. And dead, as soon as he set his little cute paws on our yard… it was meant to be.