My wonderful B has once again purchased a squirrel calendar for me.
Please realize that this purchase is very meaningful. When he buys me a squirrel calendar, not only does he shell out money for a bunch of squirrel pictures, he also commits to looking at them every day for the rest of the coming year. Because he lives with me, poor thing. Nobody is as affected by my squirrel habit as he is, and I appreciate his undying love and support.
And I just want to note that I noticed that every single picture in this calendar was taken by the same person. There is somebody out there who is making a living by taking pictures of squirrels. I must become his protege.
Should old squirrels be forgot,
Should old squirrels be forgot,
and never brought to mind?
Should old squirrels be forgot,
and auld lang syne?
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