“See The Squirrels Scratch” still no frost ’round here and the wet stuff’s been skimpy . I fear fleas will thrive! Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Print (Opens in new window) Print Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn More Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Like Loading... January 4, 2016January 4, 2016 by richwrapper Categories: Haiku, J Richards, Poem, Poetry, WinterTags: fleas, frost, squirrels