and you think you have it bad

I realize on my worst hair day or my worst fat day or my worst face day, I don't have it as bad as the little squirrel I saw frolicking in my yard this morning.

He had no tail. And I am sure it was a squirrel.

Personally, I don't like squirrels, but my heart goes out to this little guy. Winter is coming and it was damn cold this morning. There he is running through my yard, tail-less. Just a furry little stump where a full, glorious tail should be. I felt bad for the bugger, but a giggle did escape my lips.

posted by Stephanie @ 11:01:00 AM