So, the lady interrupted my grooming yesterday to show me that there was a squirrel in the backyard. Big whoop. And for some reason, she thought there was a connection to Kristin, seeing this squirrel chomp on a nut at the tree. Sheesh. Anyway, I was nice, I indulged her by seeming a little more curious than I was. Until she brought out the camera. Paparazzi!
