Goodnight 😴 Sleep well. Sweet dreams.

Today's poem was about Little Missy the squirrel 🐿️. She came early in the morning to collect hazelnuts  until 16:20pm. And today I felt more for her as the wind were blowing very strong. The tree were swaying from left to right and front to back. She still come up to the balcony and then go back down then repeat again until 16:20pm. 😱😖 She is so hardworking.