My wife pointed out that the pillows on the front porch were being shredded. Holes in them and stuffing pulled out.

I looked and sure enough.... yep!

I told her it wasn't me and it wasn't Lilly our Shepherd. Lilly has been known to shred pillows in the past but these are where she can't get to them , and..... she has stopped her destructive behavior a long time ago.

So while I was looking out the window at the pillows, the culprit picked that exact time to return to the scene of the crime.

It was a squirrel. As I watched, this varmint jumped up on the chair and onto the pillow. It paused because it saw me watching it.

Needless to say, I have a varmint that I need to catch in my trap. I simply need to get the trap out of the shed, bait it with some cracked pecans and give it a bit of time. I will relocate the varmint to another county.... or perhaps down to my farm.

Our neighbors let the squirrels get into their attic and it resulted in their house catching fire and burning in the attic. The varmints love the taste of electrical insulation and ate the wires bare.

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