One day I headed downtown to drop the little one off to preschool when my Dad happened to stop by to drop me some corn on the cob. I love corn on the cob. Anyways, I was not gone very long and when I came home to see the corn on the cob sitting on the steps of my deck I figured it could wait a minute before I brought it inside.

I had my hands full and I was lazy, not to mention I figured grabbing an old shopping bag would make more sense than trying to juggle all of those ears of corn by myself. So I went inside, got distracted maybe fifteen minutes and came out to see the corn had been eaten … just one ear of corn was all messed up as you can see in the image above.

I look over and who do I see? But a red squirrel who is happily staring at me refusing to run from me because he wanted my corn on the cob. I don’t think so. This is not the last sighting of Mr/Mrs Red Squirrel {whichever it is}. It has been known to be scratching around on the deck while I am in the kitchen making me look outside only to see it on the deck railing staring back at me.

This red squirrel is taunting me and I will get it. Some how. Some Way. He will be gotten.

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