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The MINNESOTA squirrel
In the late fall, you will see them busily running back and forth up and down the trees around and around, in a hectic , frantic, and --busy --whirl

The MINNESOTA squirrel, in the late fall they are collecting nuts and food for the long and hard cold MINNESOTA, winter, they have not, a minute to waste and are so busy busy busy
Just watching them scurrying-- and --hurrying --made me feel so dissybr />
They know the sunshine and warmness
Will soon turn into snow clouds and bitter --sub-zero--windy--icey--coldness

So they wont waste, a single minute
To scatter the, forrest floor and to collect every single nut

They have to stock up for the long hard winter months, with bitter, cold, wind , rain, sleet, and snow with ice, at no end
After the, first snow falls and the temperature, freezes below zero, they will be safe in their squirrel homes then

In the springtime
You will see the squirrels out in the-- lovely-- bright--welcomed-- sunshine

But with late fall, here
They are in a hurry, to collect every nut that they can, as winter fast approaching is coming to MINNESOTA near

By john d jungers
27 th of november 2016


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The MINNESOTA squirrel