tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764237570467034909.post3947816594680882805..comments2024-03-28T15:15:36.962-04:00Comments on Vicki Lane Mysteries: The Man of SteeeVicki Lanehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08114677510459055768noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764237570467034909.post-74719181581104737122016-08-26T13:32:44.355-04:002016-08-26T13:32:44.355-04:00Love to watch the Vicki mind melding potential sto...Love to watch the Vicki mind melding potential stories into one!katy gilmorehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02721933522533252780noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764237570467034909.post-7062649260756848982016-08-25T20:58:02.763-04:002016-08-25T20:58:02.763-04:00Boy men of steee and flying squirrels in your drea...Boy men of steee and flying squirrels in your dreams I am trying to interpret your dream but I get lost in space. Oh, I forgot there was a real flying squirrel in the cats bathroom. Who needs a dream when you are living a dreamJimehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16938424282517586036noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764237570467034909.post-51495074587112160162016-08-25T12:08:13.869-04:002016-08-25T12:08:13.869-04:00All's well that ends well. With no help from t...All's well that ends well. With no help from the "Man of Steee." Such a great story, Vicki. You're a gem of a storyteller.Carol Crump Brynerhttp://blog.carolcrumpbryner.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764237570467034909.post-7977049227088687912016-08-25T10:41:57.842-04:002016-08-25T10:41:57.842-04:00We've had many misadventures with those dratte...We've had many misadventures with those dratted little flying squirrels. They have broken a lovely glass hummingbird feeder to get at the nectar. They have chewed through the grate over the vent under the eaves and nested there. They have chewed wooden bird boxes to make the holes large enough to use the box for squirrel nests and useless for birds. They have chewed through two screens and come inside the house. And most recently one of them climbed into the dryer vent outside opening, fell down the vent tubing, and died, creating a horrid smell until the appliance man came out. And the dear sweet little things are protected by law.NCmountainwomanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00615765649828716560noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764237570467034909.post-25030197763901543602016-08-25T10:08:58.167-04:002016-08-25T10:08:58.167-04:00Except for Rocky, of course. xoExcept for Rocky, of course. xoFranceshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08352407314710067616noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764237570467034909.post-78302625517783917082016-08-25T10:07:30.629-04:002016-08-25T10:07:30.629-04:00I don't think I have ever seen a flying squirr...I don't think I have ever seen a flying squirrel...certainly not in my bathtub. A visit to Mr Google is required.<br /><br />What a night for you, the kittehs and the squirrel!<br /><br />xoFranceshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08352407314710067616noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764237570467034909.post-3738321990050606162016-08-25T07:14:30.841-04:002016-08-25T07:14:30.841-04:00Hah! I can picture you singing the anthem (dawn...Hah! I can picture you singing the anthem (dawn's early light) as the squirrel flew away.Anvilcloudhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07974744042579564912noreply@blogger.com