So Stephen and I were at the park this afternoon. When I see squirrels, it's usually them scurrying away from me, or there are two squirrels chasing each other around a tree. But today we were playing with the wood chips (yes, it is fun, according to Stephen) and a squirrel stopped in the tree above us.
Then it started quacking. I gave it a confused look. Then it meowed. Then we got in the stroller and came home.
I wonder how this will play out in "Old McDonald" ...
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