Today we had a bunch of trees in our yard cut down. I'm not a tree-cutter-downer, I'm actually kind of against it, but some of the trees were real old & prob going to fall on our house eventually. 1 of them was a home to a squirrel. The tree had a crack in it & it was hollow. I told A to make sure the guys knew that it was the squirrel's home. So tonight after the guys were all done I was looking out the window & there he was Mr. Squirrel looking very confused & circling around his former home. I felt so bad. I almost wanted to cry.
This is T watching them cut the trees down.
After they were done. I should have taken a before pic.