So I have come up with a plan. Yes. A plan. For the squirrel killer. I think it's going to work great. The boys are going to help me. And it's coming. Soon. Yes. Mr. Squirrel killer. He's going to walk out of his front door some day soon and say, "Wuh?".
No, no toilet paper.
Nope, nothing violent.
Subtle.
Something that will really annoy him.
Something that will take work and thought on his part to remedy.
But can't put me in jail :)
Not that he'll catch me.
Aahhahhahhahahhahah!
