And you thought squirrels couldn’t talk. (photo by the author taken on my friend’s deck. He has squirrel nuts…I don’t.)

Hey, you with the camera, where’s the other old man–
The one with the peanuts in the big coffee can?
I’ve come all the way from the top of that oak
To risk life and limb and you know it’s no joke.
I see that old cat basking there in the sun.
When he chases me it’s not just for fun.
All that I want is a peanut or two–
Just enough to help see me through.
So tell that old coot with the big peanut stash
To hustle on out here quick as a flash
Then I’ll take what’s mine and be on my way
And you, with the camera–have a nice day.
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