Mr Squirryl And The Beans

[Richard Richardson]

The seedlings look out at the late summer sun.

Mr Squirryl gazes lovingly down at them.

"Why are we so late, Mr Squirryl?" ask the seedlings

"What do you mean?" asks Mr. Squirryl.

"The days are getting shorter, Mr Squirryl, we're scared." says Juanita.

"Why are you scared?" asks Mr. Squirryl.

"We don't know, Mr. Squirryl," says Juanita, "but somehow it just feels...late."

"Late in what way?" asks Mr. Squirryl.

Hello Mr Squirryl, sorry I'm late





"That's OK," says Mr. Squirryl, chuckling quietly to himself.

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"so are the seedlings, apparently..."

...The Seedlings like Mr. Squirryl very much. He is kind to them and gentle,

but sometimes they think that he doesn't take their concerns seriously enough.

"Seedlings have feelings too, you know..." they mutter silently.

 

[Richard Richardson]

The seedlings wonder if Mr. Squirryl really cares for them at all...

They like the soil he made, but he is not giving them much hope for the future.

"Don't worry, Seedlings," says Pointless Seedling,

"I'm sure there will be a future ."

The Seedlings turn around in amazement!

A talking Plant!?!

 

[trichomes]

Just saw the bat again, 12 feet away, right when I see most moths, he couldn't kill Mr Squirryl, the owl, however, would like to meet Squirryl for dinner.

 

[Jaga]

Thank you Mr squrily
It is wonderful to see you again wil you be taking the seedling,s indoors the summer is nearly over and the weather will maybe hurt them if it gets to cold

 

[mcloadie]

OK kiddies, I have a bat story. I was coming into town and noticed that parallel to me there was a hawk flying........100 feet away........and it was funny cuz there was a bat that was flitting and dodging around the hawk as if it was harassing it....the hawk looked to be paying no attention....like a blackbird worrying a crow. Well, in an instant the hawk turned upside down in flight and grabbed the bat with its feet like no problem...............which brings me to an old school saying; "a sleeping eye isn't always asleep...and a goodbye aint always gone".

 

[trichomes]

Come on "R", no wild animal stories to share? no waterfalls, no owls, no bats, no hawks? bring it!

 

[Wacky Kush]

The bat hunting a moth is unaware of the hawk hunting him.

OK kiddies, I have a bat story. I was coming into town and noticed that parallel to me there was a hawk flying........100 feet away........and it was funny cuz there was a bat that was flitting and dodging around the hawk as if it was harassing it....the hawk looked to be paying no attention....like a blackbird worrying a crow. Well, in an instant the hawk turned upside down in flight and grabbed the bat with its feet like no problem...............which brings me to an old school saying; "a sleeping eye isn't always asleep...and a goodbye aint always gone".

 

[alex801]

This grow was never brought to my attention rico

 

[Lady Cannafan]

How are the seedlings Mr Squirryl? I hope they are happy, waving and well.

 

[Richard Richardson]

Mr. Squirryl mourns silently for the storm mauled seedlings.

The seedlings chatter accusingly and scream in muted, jumbled unison at Mr. Squirryl.

"...And then it was very bright and then dark again and then very bright!.. and then we fell down... all on top of one another ... and it was painful, Mr. Squirryl....Where were you when we needed you, Mr. Squirryl?.....We were helpless and alone for hours..... Soil and roots and leaves everywhere....altogether, all mixed up...where were you Mr. Squirryl?...we were scared and sore and frightened......"

What Happened Mr Squirryl?

"There was a Storm" says Mr. Squirryl, "We lost some seedlings"

"Where is Juanita?"

"Juanita is in a better place now" says Mr. Squirryl.

"Can we go there too?" ask the seedlings.

"Yes" says Mr. Squirryl.

"Soon."

 

[Jaga]

Da those poor baby seedlings
Mr Squrily could maybe try to explain that they dont need to go to a better place as yet, the poor seedlings

 

[Richard Richardson]

Juanita is in UB 801 2.0, Jaga. Don't worry

 

[alex801]

Mr squirrly hello good weed have you been burying nuts for this coming winter? I here ur naighbor RICO RICO has an underground bunker if you as him he may let u stash them there..... Save on the diggin man

 

[Richard Richardson]

Mr. Squirryl does not bury nuts.

Or "dig".

Dig?

 

[Lady Cannafan]

ahhhh, storms and nature... and nature with its cycle of life.....rest thy little hearts surviving seedlings for you shall carry on the dynasty....

and that's about the best I can do.
Seriously though Mr. Squirryl, sorry to hear about the damages. Looks like you saved quite a few though

 

[Light Addict]

Hello, hello... its good to finally find one of your journals near the begining, I'm well happy to be here! Excuse me if I say anything out of turn Mr Squirrel, its just I've never talked to a Squirrel before. Keep your nuts dry Sir.

 

[alex801]

Mr squirryl

Hello sir how's it hanging?
I think I saw u today? Looking all bright eyed and bushy tailed
How's the grow coming along

 

[Lady Cannafan]

Mr. Squirryl's relatives have been busy....they're dropping nuts so fast off the trees here that it sounds like huge raindrops on my roof!
so....yeah how are the seedlings sir?

 

[Richard Richardson]

Mr Squirryl is grateful to you all for kindly commenting

He has an acorn infection and is letting nature select the candidates for the UB 801 2.0

They are slowly showing sex, stature and structure.

Mr. snail is snacking on the saggy dieseltonic,

One is female, Photos to follow

 

[Jaga]

Mr Squirryl is grateful to you all for kindly commenting

He has an acorn infection and is letting nature select the candidates for the UB 801 2.0

They are slowly showing sex, stature and structure.

Mr. snail is snacking on the saggy dieseltonic,

One is female, Photos to follow

Good weed Mr squrily