we were walking along and an apple fell out of the tree at copp's feet. he did not hesitate nor question providence and took it. i got a picture and saw the squirrel climb down and scamper round in circles where it dropped, befuddled.

then we found this spiffy kong toy still with some peanut butter inside.

and how was that squirrel's apple, copp?

oh you know apples are by their very nature good, but particularly so when they fall from the sky.

that's my honey boy mister, you got

delicious apple karma.