skahthic wrote:
I was obsessed with collecting horsechestnuts--- buckets and buckets of them. It went on for 3 autumns or so--- the squirrels musta hated me. I'd sort them according to size, shape, color, unique identifying marks, etc. My mom ended up throwing them out each year, which I hated.
I also enjoyed animals, especially fish.
These were as a younger child--- I've had other ones as a teenager and still have some now.
My squirrels loved me - there was a whole in the bottom of the acorn tree where they piled their acorns. So I'd gather up acorns and stuff them in the whole for them
its kind of amazing the squirrels were able to live in a tree just maybe 20 feet from the house considering we typically had 6 indoor/outdoor cats and some made a practice of sitting at that whole waiting for the squirrels