Missy

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I have a chipmunk friend who visits me every morning for coffee. She scampers back and forth to the ground feeder in the woods, collecting the morsels that I’d left there today. As she returns with her pouches full of tasty morsels, I wonder what she does with all that food. She is too small to eat it all by herself.

She sits with me before she scurries back to the feeder. I imagine she is saying, “Thanks.” Such little joys in life! I have named her Missy.