Awman  yacant just live an let live theyre freakin ground squirrels

Think not.

             I don’t care for ‘em.

Forget the last timewha three years ago

    That was last tim . .

. . Poison killed off the chipmunks too

                                           Were only now enjoying their return

It was a bad decision.

You made

             Whas your hard-on about

I . .

. . You break an ankle steppinin a hole

    It’s possible.

Yabeen here more than thirty years  Break a leg

No.

Growin crops

No.

      They’re undermining my stone retaining wal . .

. . Three-point rock walls

                            

                             Not three feet tall

Im happy to helpya rebuild if tha will save lives

It’s a . .

. . Life

    It’s an animal.

Yare an animal

                       Hail Almighty Man

We can go to Hell

 

Have you always had a low opinion of us

For as long as I can remember

                                 Constantly fuckinup

Have to compare things to ourselves

Arrogant

Hubris

Consistently

1510,  Sunday,  24  5. 26

1035,  Monday – Memorial Day,  25  5. 26

Black Sabbath  War Pigs  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K3b6SGoN6dA