Friday afternoon I drove a colleague to the Strip District to pick up her car. It was raining. She’d gotten new tires.
At the red light, down Herron Hill, I saw a Life Size Chipmunk making her way to the intersection to cross Liberty Avenue. (The same spot I saw the groundhog scurrying under the cars.)
Oh that’s right, it was Halloween.
Office Party? Chip or Dale? Alvin? A leftover from the Furries
Convention.
Very funny Ruth! 🙂
Fabulous – I thought I’d be seeing a real chipmunk until. . .
Oh how funny. I always expect to see a chipmunk tap-dance
That’s actually a refreshing change from the usual. Delightful. Good catch, Ruth.
Sometimes, you really should open the purse strings and take a cab. 🙂
But if the chipmunk took a cab, what unusual sights would I encounter?
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“Furries” – oh no! 🙂