Going Nuts

Well, there’s been a bit of a thaw, at last … and the torrential dripping of icicles and burst pipes is music to my ears, as I’ll be gigging at the weekend without the worry of cannibalism being an issue, as my driver for the journey is one, big, hungry looking fukker to be stuck in a snowdrift with … if ye get ma snow-drift

The thaw, and the replenishing of nuts in the garden, has brought back the squirrels … hooray … they survived the extremes of temperature … and with an astonishing agility, and an arrogant confidence that makes me wonder if peanuts are the woodland equivalent of cocaine, this wee fukker simply stared me out, motionless, when I approached him in the garden

Balls of steel … well, fat and sunflower seeds to be more accurate!!

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