Tim Dowling: the kitchen light is trying to send me a message

‘It’s not flickering,’ I say to my wife. ‘It’s flashing in a precise pattern’

On Wednesday morning, I’m in the kitchen when I see the squirrel through the window, sitting in a crook in the big tree. He’s eating one of my tomatoes, as usual. I open the back door and step outside.

“How dare you,” I say. The squirrel looks down at me for moment, then turns his back and continues eating.

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