This morning I was in the kitchen and took a brief moment to gaze through the screen door and into the backyard. As I was doing so, a plastic peanut butter jar fell from the huddling of trees to the left. If I had not known any better I would say it had been flung from the sky, but upon closer inspection I could see the litterer perched high above in the branches. Within seconds of his fumble, the squirrel was down with his head in the jar, desperately trying to salvage any remnants of spreadable goodness.
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