Events that happen to us become the threads of our life. We can either leave them as a tangled mess or artfully weave them into the tapestry of our life.
Rocky, our Rock squirrel is smart enough that he shakes the bird feeder because his too-fat self can't fit through the protective dove guard (that cage-like thingie). Then runs down the tree to eat the peanuts off of the ground. Then back up, shake, back down, gorge...
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