Joe Hengel
Afternoon snack....
Wilmington, DE
A few weeks back, my sons and I drove to Wilmington, DE to visit a couple of gardens and see the spring flowers. We packed a lunch and sat and ate it in Brandywine Park. No sooner did we pull out the cooler, three squirrels decided to join us. I had packed a bag of unsalted, roasted peanuts and tossed a few to our new friends. My oldest son, however, was eating Takis, which are rolled up tortilla chips that are coated in dark red Chile spices (they are entirely too hot and spicy for me). Without my knowledge, he decided to toss one to the squirrel closest to us. The squirrel loved it apparently and devoured the snack quickly. Another squirrel had tried to steal it away, with no luck. Who knew squirrels liked spicy snacks. (Disclaimer: My son only got away with throwing one snack to the the squirrels)
Afternoon snack....
Wilmington, DE
A few weeks back, my sons and I drove to Wilmington, DE to visit a couple of gardens and see the spring flowers. We packed a lunch and sat and ate it in Brandywine Park. No sooner did we pull out the cooler, three squirrels decided to join us. I had packed a bag of unsalted, roasted peanuts and tossed a few to our new friends. My oldest son, however, was eating Takis, which are rolled up tortilla chips that are coated in dark red Chile spices (they are entirely too hot and spicy for me). Without my knowledge, he decided to toss one to the squirrel closest to us. The squirrel loved it apparently and devoured the snack quickly. Another squirrel had tried to steal it away, with no luck. Who knew squirrels liked spicy snacks. (Disclaimer: My son only got away with throwing one snack to the the squirrels)