Dear Grumpy
As nice as your furry butt feels against by body when we make love, the entire acorn storage thing is getting on my last nerve. Open a closet, boom, acorn avalanche. Same thing if I need a plate out of the cabinet. And as hard as I tried, I can’t take anymore nut casseroles. And one more thing, the acorns on the floor is like walking across a football field filled with marbles. I will forever miss those nice soft squirrel kisses.
PS, It’s almost squirrel season, so take care of yourself.