I woke up at 5:00 am to what I thought was the sound of a dog chasing something in my house. The sound of claws on wood floors made me think my daughter's dog, Detective, was here and had found a squirrel to chase.
Then, I realized that it might not be a dog but it could definitely be a squirrel since there is no roof and a huge tree hanging over one half of the open roof!
Right now I'm choosing to live in denial.
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