The end is nigh. A squirrel has found a great place to hunker down during the end times. He has filled is doomsday shelter to the brim with nuts and some shiny trinkets to pass the time. If you are one of the lucky ones, the Squirrel Trading Post is open to all uninfected but no dogs allowed.
After 100 finds, I'm ready to start squirreling away my own caches around town. My first one is close to home; in my front yard to be exact. It's the green house on the corner. Please mind the plants and only visit during the day. This is on private property with the owner's (my) permission. Yes, it's in my front yard but don't be scared; the squirrel won't bite. You are looking for a gallon size container with plenty of room for acorns, travel bugs and kiddie toys. Wherever did that squirrel stash it?