Tales from the Bark Side column: 'Unbeatable squirrel genius,' part II
Welcome back to the bark side of life here in Ottertail, where on this day, spring is sprung. Well, that's what the calendar indicates but I'm not sure the fluffy white stuff that falls from the skies like frosted flakes has completely left us. It's been warmer but let not that fool you folks; more than one weather prognosticator has been found to be flawed in that regard. I'm thinking of writing lyrics to a song "Let it melt, let it melt, let it melt".