Day 11

Black rouched leather purse.
My day started with a squirrel in the living room. I've been feeding him and finally named him Sunny Cotton after calling him little squirrel for months. Hopefully, I will post pictures of him soon...anyway, he snuck in when the door slowly closed while getting the newspaper. When I saw him in the middle of the living room, I immediately got the almonds and lured him back outside. He seemed very comfortable inside- like he didn't want to leave. The story would make a great children's book- that is if Sunny Cotton would write it! Then, a few minutes later when I got into my car to go to the market, there was a giant monarch butterfly sleeping on the passenger seat. It woke up and flew out the window. I wonder what all this means...