red squirrel tales

By mmac

Two before they become none!

Sue handed me this beautiful little squirrel on the right at lunch time. She had saved it from a life in a higher bag, in landfill. The fourlittle bells were not interested in him and he'd languished under the sofa until she decided he would have a better loved home with me.
I thought he would too.
I introduced him to the plasticine fella who has lived a solitude life on my shelf for a few years. When i made him he was a bit more formed. He has softened over the years. (are you feeling my attachment?)
A happy ending I thought. Friendship I thought. Companionship I thought.
I put the wee squirrel in the money tree and took a clever shot of him there for blip (yes I do work!) But I am back blipping this one of them united. For it was a short lived union.
You need to jump forward to Thursday however for the end to the tale.

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