Lucky Bugger!

My husband and I were driving to my son’s baseball game. We heard a thump and Mike knew it was a squirrel. We arrived to the game, my husband got out of the car and walked in front to see what kind of mess the poor squirrel had made to his newly washed car. I had my camera in hand and looked closely at the poor thing. Well, lo and behold, the bugger was blinking at me. He was hanging on for dear life and if I could understand squirrel language I swear he was cursing something fierce! I yelled to Mike, “He’s alive, he’s alive!” I took a picture and we laughed so hard. You had to be there, or maybe not. lucky bugger!

One lucky bugger!

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