This “outdoorable” fox squirrel finds me very interesting, or quite peculiar. Every morning “Roddy” brings his breakfast and sits outside my office window watching me. We’re kinda in love with each other.
As I mentioned in the past, I was a city girl. I wasn’t just raised in the city, I LOVED the city! When I met my husband and he dragged me kicking and screaming to the country I spent a full year complaining. I mean, it’s barbaric, there is no pizza delivery! I will never plug into a fiber optic internet port. There are no museums. If I’m being honest, there is very little diversity, but that’s for another day. Because today I want to talk about the wonder of living in the country.