Yesterday I had to work, and when I came I found a note from the squirrels taped to the door. This is what it says:
Dear Pretty Lady, (that's me) We are sorry for eating your yummy pumpkins. We tried to be good but they looked so tasty. We get so tired of nothing but chestnuts all the time. Thank you for the yummies. We love you pretty lady, The Squirrels.
Well...how can a pretty lady like myself stay mad at the squirrels after a note like that?