
Today just so happens to have a good bit of fury little creatures in it. The first incident happened in my 88 classic ford ranger on the way to play golf. Pulling out of my drive way just wondering if my day was going to be good, I see two little squirrels playing a nice game of tag on the side of the road. I paid real attention to them until i heard a thump underneath my truck. I was so upset when I realized I hit his furry tailed butt, but it got worse when I look in my rear view mirror and see the little creature from god rolling then stopping with its cute little feet strait up in the air. Damn squirrels.

Later that day while I was

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