All hail the Galloping Goofball!

It’s quiet now, after Luke apparently tired himself completely out.

He spent about a half-hour or so running from one end of the house to the other to jump in the windows at either end because, apparently, the scary squirrel gang was talking smack about him again (there’s the Acorns and the Pecans, and there’s a LOT of bad blood, but they’re united in their disdain for Luke). And yet again, I didn’t catch him on camera, this time because I was working on some letters for my Monday page.

At least the Galloping Goofball gave me a good laugh and a welcome reprieve.