I tried with lower case S and got this: "the other day, I watched two squirrels playfully chasing each other back ... contrast to the plain grey squirrels we have in my part ... acorns with my neighbor- hood squirrels. I tossed a handful in the front ..."
Someome got the whole squirrel text that was embedded as a PDF in one of the attachments. do you think it's code for something about trafficking in Iowa and/orMissouri?
There are two attachments to the email. In the attachment titled "Iowa clips.doc", there is an embedded PDF file with a short story of some sort that goes like this:
While sitting on our back deck the other day, I watched two squirrels playfully chasing each other back and forth across the lawn, creating crunchy noises as they ran through the fallen leaves. They dashed up, down and around the thick tree trunks. It looked as if they were playing a game of tag. I laughed to myself as they scampered far out onto limbs where the branches were almost entwined in nearby trees. Then they had to make their decision. Should they attempt the leap across or go back the way they came? As soon as those two scurried out of sight, I noticed a different one. He stood on his hind legs, holding an acorn in his furry little paws, nibbling away. That’s when I thought about the squirrels I’d observed in Greenfield last month. They were a pretty, reddish-brown color in contrast to the plain grey squirrels we have in my part of Missouri.
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michelonwheels ago
I tried with lower case S and got this: "the other day, I watched two squirrels playfully chasing each other back ... contrast to the plain grey squirrels we have in my part ... acorns with my neighbor- hood squirrels. I tossed a handful in the front ..."
Godwillwin ago
Someome got the whole squirrel text that was embedded as a PDF in one of the attachments. do you think it's code for something about trafficking in Iowa and/orMissouri?
There are two attachments to the email. In the attachment titled "Iowa clips.doc", there is an embedded PDF file with a short story of some sort that goes like this:
While sitting on our back deck the other day, I watched two squirrels playfully chasing each other back and forth across the lawn, creating crunchy noises as they ran through the fallen leaves. They dashed up, down and around the thick tree trunks. It looked as if they were playing a game of tag. I laughed to myself as they scampered far out onto limbs where the branches were almost entwined in nearby trees. Then they had to make their decision. Should they attempt the leap across or go back the way they came? As soon as those two scurried out of sight, I noticed a different one. He stood on his hind legs, holding an acorn in his furry little paws, nibbling away. That’s when I thought about the squirrels I’d observed in Greenfield last month. They were a pretty, reddish-brown color in contrast to the plain grey squirrels we have in my part of Missouri.