Well, the snapping turtles didn’t appreciate the cicadas I tried to feed them the other night, but this morning The Squire and I watched two squirrels sit on the patio and eat one after another. They each ate six and then, apparently satisfied, they scampered back the the trees.
They would grab the bug and begin chewing on the nether end, then toss the head and wings, before scurrying away to get another one.
It’s a change from peanuts, I suppose.
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