While I was getting ready I heard Hannah say, "Oh, no mommy, mear." When I went to see what was wrong, it was all I could do not to laugh. There was a squirrel on her bird feeder. I picked her up and she latched on to me like the squirrel was going to come through the window and get her. I tapped on the window, like Papa, and the squirrel looked at me like I was bothering him. She told the squirrel to get down. It did not listen to her either. I told her Papa would be here soon and he would take care of the squirrel for us. I took the picture of the squirrel on the bird feeder to show Papa what happens when he is not here.
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