The past couple weeks we've had a range of temps in the 50s to 70s. More of that please.
The boys have decided to catch the evil squirrel that wreaked havoc on my garden last year. So far, the squirrel has not fallen for their traps, but the boys are very hopeful. If I went outside one day and actually found a dead squirrel in one of their traps, I'm not sure how I'd react...
Apparently, there is a trick to kite-flying that we haven't figured out. It's probably something to do with physics, and physics was not my best subject. The highest we ever got the kite off the ground was maybe 20 feet.
Wind?
ReplyDeleteI hope you don't find a trapped squirrel because my bet would be that it won't be dead. And then you'll have to deal with killing it or trying to free it while it tries to inflict you with rabies.
Take the kite to the beach. You'll reach the clouds!
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