Way back when young men wore much shorter shorts (70's - 80's), I was sitting in a college class on a nice Spring day. The classroom door was open and we were enjoying the fresh air. Suddenly, I felt 4 tiny paws on my thigh. When I looked down and saw a squirrel perched there, I screamed "He's after my nuts!" and jumped up. The poor little squirrel's head hit on the bottom of the desk and he was standing there dazed. The teacher bolted for a corner of the room and after a moment of shock, all the students erupted in laughter. The whole thing was immortalized on a bunch of the small tape recorders that many of us used.
Way back when young men wore much shorter shorts (70's - 80's), I was sitting in a college class on a nice Spring day. The classroom door was open and we were enjoying the fresh air. Suddenly, I felt 4 tiny paws on my thigh. When I looked down and saw a squirrel perched there, I screamed "He's after my nuts!" and jumped up. The poor little squirrel's head hit on the bottom of the desk and he was standing there dazed. The teacher bolted for a corner of the room and after a moment of shock, all the students erupted in laughter.
ReplyDeleteThe whole thing was immortalized on a bunch of the small tape recorders that many of us used.