perverted squirrel attack 2: electric boogaloo

The squirrel came back, just now. (Yes, I'm sure it's the same one. I'd know those eyes anywhere. *shudders*) Except there was no horrible leering this time; all he did was romp around in my basil for a couple of minutes before getting bored and scampering away, presumably to far greener pastures.

So I guess whatever dubious magnetism I once had must've, I dunno, magically worn off in the last day or two?

Aaaaaand now my feelings have been hurt by a rodent. I'm done.

ETA: I know how captivated y'all must be by my oh-so-interesting squirrel-related updates. You're welcome. :)