Because I don’t know quite how to reach my blogger friend niasunset, I am posting this on my blog. She LOVES cats and kittens and is kind to all animals.
I made this silly picture for you my friend. I hope you enjoy it. Enjoy your visit with your Grandson!
There once was a squirrel named McLarry
His legs were quite long and real hairy
I suggested he shave
But the look that he gave
Was intense and exceedingly scary!
I found these little shoes…forgotten…just after daybreak, at the beach.
Worn,torn,faded and dusted with sand, they’ve obviously covered lots of ground on the feet of their long-lost owner.
They’ve lost their golden luster but I find them enchanting. I look at them and wonder what their story is.
I imagine them with tiny dancing feet slipped into them.
I imagine them helping tiny feet chase the last of a wave as it races to leave the shore.
I imagine them toasty and warm from the warmth of the sun, wrapped around tiny feet and hugging them close.
I imagine them missing those tiny feet, now that they’ve gone and I imagine those tiny feet missing them.
I’ll put them in a tiny frame and keep them close, in honor of the stories they could tell.
WHEN IT’S HOT IT’S HOT, AND THE TAIL HELPS OUT A LOT. THE TAIL SERVES A LOT OF PURPOSES AND USING IT LIKE A BIT OF UMBRELLA TO GET A LITTLE SHADE IS AN AWESOME FEATURE OF THE TAIL.
SORRY THIS IS SO BLURRY, BUT THE SQUIRREL HAD TO RUN QUITE A DISTANCE TO FIND A COOL SHADY PATCH RELIEF FROM THE HEAT.
(I JUST REALIZED THIS IS IN ALL CAPS…sorry!)