Alright, so I'm EXACTLY the length I need to be to form a de fact bridge between these two ledges, which means Jamie should be able to cross my back in order to get to that acorn cache we caught wind of earlier today no problem. I swear to Ceiling Squirrel though, if he stays too long on that side in order to eat a part of my cut of our nut-profits, I'm going to swing out from under him on his return trip!
Bethells says "My cats Ron and Charlie chilling in the last of the summer sun."
The summer sun seems so long ago now, I envy their squee, widdle tummies!
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