Mon écureuil

A story about memories, , , , , .

Written on le Wednesday 13 July 2011.

[My squirrel]

I might have a new friend. Same face. Same place. Just a couple of months later.

And yes, just as I did before, I’m writing this from a bed*. Wrapped in a blanket. With an army of medicines on my bedtable.

*It seems like whenever I’m ill I have squirrels** on my mind.

** Please don’t judge. Those painkillers I have been given really shouldn’t be made available for public consumption.

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5 Comments

  1. christell
    Jul 13, 2011

    so cute !

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  2. Emma
    Jul 13, 2011

    How cute he is!

    I hope you feel better soon :)

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  3. Keely
    Jul 14, 2011

    Maybe the squirrel is checking up on your welfare? Get better soon.

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  4. Virgo
    Jul 14, 2011

    Je crois que cet écureuil est un inspecteur de Medicare et qu’il vient vérifier si tu es vraiment malade! Repose-toi bien. Take care. Cheers.

    Haha. Plus un point pour m’avoir fait rire. x

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  5. Lucia
    Jul 16, 2011

    Today I have a terrible toothache. My garden is full of squirrels.

    Glad to know I’m not the only one who seem to see squirrels everywhere when I’m ill. xx

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