This one was making a careful approach from above towards the 20 Lb pile of acorns (no idea how those acorns got there )
Sudenly, it didn’t know what to think of next. An 18 grain JSB had found its way out of a Daystate Regal XL and into its brain. It hung by a single claw for what seemed like an eternity, dripping, just dripping, until it decided to drop and take a dirt nap.
[Jeremy, if you are reading, I hope this narrative satisfies]