I'm on my way to work, listening to music and cruising along. As I enter the exit/entrance ramp from one highway to the next, I see this small furry creature dash from behind the bushes and scurry across the road. I quickly tap my brakes, yelling at Mr. Squirrel for not having any respect for his life and crossing without first looking. (I know, that's real passion for a squirrel. But having run over a chipmunk earlier this year for reckless crossing, I get very emotional with them.) Anyhow, he made it safely across and I made it to work.
Just like this squirrel, I'm sure we all had an experience this week we thought would end badly. Or maybe we just stepped out and had no idea what was waiting for us, but thankfully we made it through. As we get ready to wrap up this work week, let's celebrate with Mr. Squirrel, for making it safely through.
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