Meanwhile at Casa River…

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Night time visitors continue to surprise us when we walk back from the barn.

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And while surprising us is no big deal? Surprising them can be.

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A friend of my husband’s gifted him this Red Sox clock. He loved it and immediately hung it on the man cave wall. I on the other hand, realized it’s outdated. It says “7 time World Champions” when the number is currently 9. The reason for the gift is now apparent, at least to me.

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Lord Dudley Mountcatten? He couldn’t care less.

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Behold the wonder I found at the package store. Margarita wine! Taste test and review to follow..

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Our neighbors have all the luck. They get an exotic bird with iridescent plumage….we get a red squirrel bitch with sharp teeth.

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26 thoughts on “Meanwhile at Casa River…”

  1. I’m switching sports, send the red squirrel to AT&T stadium. She can wreak havoc on those so called “Americas” team….🤢.
    I bough something like that margarita wine, the brand I got was……totes yuck! Let me know if that brand tastes any good.

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  2. Apropos of nothing, one of my biggest shocks when living next to a wooded area in an otherwise residential neighborhood was watching a peacock saunter by my bedroom window. I assumed he escaped from somewhere but never figured out the answer to that riddle.

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    1. We have a man who raises game birds up the road. I know he has pheasants and quail but I’ve never seen peacock. Wish one would saunter over this way….

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  3. Squirrel Bitch. Thanks for making me laugh.
    Margarita wine? What the hell? Does it have tequila, because I can’t imagine the combo.
    Skunks are SO cute. From a distance.

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