· James Torr · Personal  · 1 min read

Woke up this morning to a noisy squirrel carrying a piece of plastic on my neighbour's roof. Turned out she was unable to get inside her drey due to it being blocked off by my neighbour. Fair enough, sounds like they've been a bit of a nuisance, scratching and tearing up insulation. I saw a bit of movement behind the caging, and by the utter distress of the squirrel, it must be young. Funny how some things are universal.

Woke up this morning to a noisy squirrel carrying a piece of plastic on my neighbour's roof.

Woke up this morning to a noisy squirrel carrying a piece of plastic on my neighbour’s roof. Turned out she was unable to get inside her drey due to it being blocked off by my neighbour. Fair enough, sounds like they’ve been a bit of a nuisance, scratching and tearing up insulation. I saw a bit of movement behind the caging, and by the utter distress of the squirrel, it must be young. Funny how some things are universal.

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