Whenever we're walking somewhere, usually some dog or cat or whatever will take up with Betty and follow her like they think she understands them.
Monday morning Betty's animal magnetism moved to a whole new level. While she was rolling the trash can out to the street, a squirrel fell or jumped out of the tree onto her head! Yes, onto her HEAD! Now, squirrels are pretty agile little guys, so either this one is the klutz of the species or he was aiming for Betty!
I don't know if it was an act of love or an act of war, but I'm advising Betty to be alert and get her game face on -- Tebow style!