I was out inspecting what remains of the garden the other day, and noticed there were still some fall raspberries hanging in there, despite the cold. I had just put out a fresh serving of peanuts at Squirrelington’s, so I thought they might like a little sweet treat as well.
They seemed intrigued at first, but then….
“Excuse me waiter…. is this some kind of trick?”
Clearly the peanuts were much preferred.
“Tell the cook that they can take those red things right off the menu!”
Even the blue jays weren’t interested and I thought for sure they would be. They take them right off the bush all the time.
It was only when every last peanut was gone that this little guy decided they might make a nice dessert