The Continuing Saga

The thrice-damned squirrels have made off with my prayer flags. I went out this this morning to water my plants (patio garden!) and there was nothing left but a forlorn string, twisting in the breeze. Those things were sewn on, I'm almost impressed.

Now I'm wondering what the result of prayer flag-lined squirrel housing will be (I'm assuming that's what they took them for, the mind refuses to speculate further). Particularly compassionate tree rodents, maybe?