10/30 J.D. AMPS 264, +3.5 269, +8 212, PMPS 159

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Dyana

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Yesterday

10/29
PMPS 397
+8.5 265
AMPS 264
+3.5 269

flaaat.

I have to run out the door, but J.D. was outside for a bit while this morning, and did some squirrel chasing (the one squirrel that comes up to me and I feed peanuts to :roll: ) and did some stretching way high up on one of his favorite trees.

Off to do stuff... I'll be back later.
 
Re: 10/30 J.D. AMPS 264, +3.5 269

Come on down JD!

I can't believe you have a squirrel that come up to you and eat! JD won't "hunt" him will he? GULP...
 
Re: 10/30 J.D. AMPS 264, +3.5 269

Oh J.D. - be nice to the little friendly squirrel! You can chase bugs, but leave the other animals alone!
 
Hopefully, he'll work with this PMPS. He is beggng for shrimp, and I told him no more unless he gets a green. But, then I relented :roll: and gave him one.

Kristen & Emma said:
Oh J.D. - be nice to the little friendly squirrel! You can chase bugs, but leave the other animals alone!
I have been approaching the squirrel and at the same time the trusting squirrel has been approaching me, and all of a sudden J.D. is between the squirrel and myself and hunting the advancing squirrel. I yell "J.D. No!"... Ginger I can yell "No!" and she stops whatever she's chasing. With J.D. the word "No" in not in his dictionary. I have had to quickly grab him, before he got my squirrel friend. He brought a live one into the house once..a long time ago I lived in even more country than I do now, and my cats normally came home when I called them. Oh, how I loved to watch them racing from the fields to me :-D One day, J.D. didn't come home for four days, and it was storming and cold. J.D. does not know how to meow at a door, so every hour or so I would call him, and leave the front door open a crack at night time. Well, on the fourth night, I finally was in a deep sleep from exhaustion from getting up every hour the past three nights. All of a sudden, I'm in a semi-conscience state to a bunch of noise, and then in my foggy brain, I realize J.D. is home :-D , and then I realize he is playing with something. Turn on the lights and see a half grown squirrel in front of J.D. in my bedroom. Poor thing. My cats were thrown into the bathroom, while I got my big hefty :lol: (yeah right) dish washing gloves (the only gloves I could think of) and capture the half grown baby and put him in a cage for the night until I could set him free the next morning. Now, J.D. has a taste for moths, but he still wouldn't mind a little squirrel.
 
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