Saturday, August 05, 2017
Fast forward to this morning. I'm walking out to Judith's car so we can go get some breakfast and I nearly step on a dead squirrel right on my back step. I was distraught, wondering if my squirrel power might have also died somehow. Judith encouraged me to take a photo. I sent the photo to Husbandman who was still inside and asked if he could somehow discard the squirrel carcass. Later I called 20 Something and told her about my sadness about my potential loss of squirrel power. 20 Something has a different view. She believes the dead squirrel may be a sacrifice and that even greater squirrel power may now be mine.