By now we were all laughing at Shadow and the squirrel. Thankfully, though, my dads went to help him get the rest of the nuts out of the truck so that Shadow could get to work. As soon as the back of the truck was empty of nuts, Shadow said goodbye and took off. While my dads helped Scrat get his nuts into the little house, I headed back inside.
As I sat back down on the couch, I asked Ink, "How are you feeling this morning?" "I'm ok. I'm hurting a little bit, but I slept better here than I did at the hospital thats for sure. And being here means that I'm back with my family. And there is no place that I'd rather be. Now I just need to get all healed up so that I can get back to work. After my shop is rebuilt, anyway. That pisses me off so f*****g much. I can't believe that w***e set fi
