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HA! - FatChance (hope he’s alright) isn’t going to like this one bit.
I’m waiting for this guy to show-up on my sill with a little squirrel suitcase, maybe a little squirrel-sleeping bag, asking to “just crash, for one night, I swear, man.” I can’t blame him though, that ciabatta smelled almost as good as it tastes.

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HA! - FatChance (hope he’s alright) isn’t going to like this one bit.

I’m waiting for this guy to show-up on my sill with a little squirrel suitcase, maybe a little squirrel-sleeping bag, asking to “just crash, for one night, I swear, man.” I can’t blame him though, that ciabatta smelled almost as good as it tastes.

When we honestly ask ourselves which person in our lives mean the most to us, we often find that it is those who, instead of giving advice, solutions, or cures, have chosen rather to share our pain and touch our wounds with a warm and tender hand.

- Henri Nouwen

Also... Gnomes and gardens and cats and dogs and football (soccer) and nephews/nieces and more.