tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10685986.post8118853129799287603..comments2024-03-15T15:42:08.393-04:00Comments on Knatolee's World: Avian FriendsKnatoleehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03809822081515082096noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10685986.post-60689379295252420142007-04-13T13:11:00.000-04:002007-04-13T13:11:00.000-04:00When we lived in Nebraska, the squirrels used to p...When we lived in Nebraska, the squirrels used to purposely drop acorns on poor Billie's head. And when I was in college in Portland, they'd wait in trees after it rained for someone to walk underneath, then they'd deliberately shake water over their hapless victims. Evil rodents. :-)Phyllishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00810410093850033976noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10685986.post-30683833997097839452007-04-12T20:04:00.000-04:002007-04-12T20:04:00.000-04:00Good luck with the farm. Once you have one, I'll s...Good luck with the farm. Once you have one, I'll see what I can do about getting you a goat (grin)<BR/><BR/>I used to have a cat that loved running water and dripping taps too. She wouldn't drink from her water bowl - oh no, no still, stagnant water for my little princess. She wanted her water flowing, silly humans! I sure miss the silly beast.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10685986.post-44067451938602277842007-04-12T10:13:00.000-04:002007-04-12T10:13:00.000-04:00I love squirrels! My sister's back yard in Flagsta...I love squirrels! My sister's back yard in Flagstaff is full of trees and squirrels. Their border collie used to bark at all the squirrels and one of them, who had a lot of attitude, would scold the dog and not run away. He looked liked he was saying "you talkin' to me?" so I named him Travis Bickle. He is long gone now but I hear a couple of his descendants are carrying on the pyscho/bold thing for him. Your red squirrels are gorgeous! PhyllisAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com