In my continuing efforts to keep the evil under lord “Darth Squirrel” away from my bird feeders I have installed a personal feeding station in a galaxy far, far away on a tree at the edge of the yard. Darth Squirrel waits impatiently every morning while his lowly slave cleans and refreshes his feeding station.“Beth don’t we have a pellet gun around here some place????”
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