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Like a treed squirrel with no fear of capture. Like a failed terrier with two feet on the ground, giving no heed to heel. I fall victim I am subject to my nature.
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May 31, 2025
May 31, 2025 at 1:16 PM UTC
The cocky grey squirrel
Like a treed squirrel with no fear of capture. Like a failed terrier with two feet on the ground, giving no heed to heel. I fall victim I am subject to my nature.
Observations in a suburban park, Ealing.
stevejeff
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May 31, 2025
May 31, 2025 at 1:16 PM UTC
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