tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post6710922403566697549..comments2024-02-23T16:17:17.868-05:00Comments on Fighting off Frumpy: Something Squirrely Rita Templetonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10332325707063104082noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-33880450941360359662017-09-07T06:00:35.743-04:002017-09-07T06:00:35.743-04:00You write wellYou write wellAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04000087921734241441noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-31049163888198407352015-09-18T22:11:58.914-04:002015-09-18T22:11:58.914-04:00You're braver than I am! I'd probably have...You're braver than I am! I'd probably have waited until Curtis could take care of it, and I definitely would have called the police to see if there had been any reports of cult activity in the area. Poor Mr. Squirrel didn't deserve to be killed that way!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10317747594187056758noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-25418898216940757092015-09-18T14:22:59.580-04:002015-09-18T14:22:59.580-04:00Ick! Is your cat an outside cat? Did it bring a ki...Ick! Is your cat an outside cat? Did it bring a kill to you? That's the only thing I can think of! Although how a cat could wrap it up is beyond me. Hmm. AiringMyLaundryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11051140760624657630noreply@blogger.com