There is always that lingering sadness when summer ends. It makes you regard the lake with regret knowing you will no longer be able to paddle the kayak, but there is that excitement too when summer transitions to autumn. The air changes and becomes filled
The harvest moon beckoned. Squirrel Girl could not resist. She threw on a sweater, which was not quite polyester and not quite wool, but a blend of wool and polyester. Her life was like the sweater that was a blend of this and that, and
The sea called out to Squirrel Girl. It was time for another visit to the sea. The Corona lingered. It did not understand that it was not welcomed. Thus, a day visit to the sea was what Squirrel Girl decided. Thankfully, Lucky Ducky and Sly
Squirrel Girl desired to heed the call of the lands across the sea. She wanted to set sail and allow Wind to take her. Yet, how to get across? She saw herself on a boat, but she needed to learn how to sail, so she
The summer rain poured outside while Squirrel Girl typed away. The heat was unbearable, and it was a needed rain. Her favorite cafes were still closed but she chose a shopping mall to do some work. Thanks to Corona, she could not visit Sweden to
The COVID pandemic still lingered, but cafes and wineries started opening, and friends slowly began to come out of their hideaways in search of friends they had neglected. Happily, Squirrel Girl’s friend Hyacinth asked to see Squirrel Girl at a winery. Since the seating was
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Where did it come from but it came. Out of the four corners of the earth, Wind came. Wind asked, “What are you doing Squirrel Girl?” “I was watching Corona separate the chaff from the grain.” Wind chuckled if indeed it could laugh, and asked,
The wind whispered, “Regret not, for regret means to regret what is no more, and when it is no more, there is only longing …” What did Wind try to convey? Was there something Squirrel Girl needed to do? Coronavirus hung around. Yet, Squirrel Girl
Slowly, the COVID lockdown eased. Few restaurants allowed outdoor seatings. Squirrel Girl welcomed the change for she was ready to pull all her fur out due to stress from the lockdown. Technically, there were no bars that enclosed her, but she felt like she was