I wouldn’t want to have someone take pictures of me eating.
I’d feel quite self-conscious.
So I apologize, Mr. Squirrel, for this invasion of privacy.
But I am a member of the nature paparazzi
and couldn’t help but snap a pic.
You looked so darling up there,
balancing on your branch,
hiding out on your lunch break,
all scrunched up and nibbling away
in the Nutty Squirrel Cafe.
p.s. today’s the last day for free shipping from my new etsy shop. hope you’ll swing by!