Location: Top of Mount Royal; Monday, November 15th, 2010.
Come to me little squirrel!
Oh. That was easy.
Oh! Um, hi. Well, you’re on my leg, aren’t you. Ugh, well, let me see what I can find.
How about these maple caramel cones that I bought for my friend Bobby as I know they are a favorite childhood treat and that he hasn’t had them in forever. Just one of the two though; I MUST save one for Bobby.
Crap. Sorry Bobby.
Hello fat old squirrel. Your skinny(er) friend ate most of my treats, but here’s a crumb.
“Fat old squirrel says merci, silly english woman”.
“Me and my sticky squirrel friend will watch over you for your kindness. Bonsoir!”