
Boss Man Blues
Murder
Dancing with Death
Y2K
Squirrel Fishing
Lost Love
Mousepaper
Love Child


Dear Dwayne,
Actually, he probably isn't your father at all. Your mother probably just made that up so that you wouldn't suspect one of your uncles. But you never know and besides, if he suffers from any kind of dementia, he may even be happy to see you.
Dear Grumpy,
When is it O.K. to fantasize about killing your boss? I have my reasons.
No name, please!
You certainly caught me off guard with that one. Squirrels really don't have to deal with boss-drama because, well, we are all self employed. The closest we ever get to having a boss is the guy who owns the attic we are trashing but that's more of a landlord/tenant thing. It's ok for us to fantasize about killing him because he is usually doing the same about us. Yes, the property owners hate us because we are smarter, younger and cuter than they are(like we can help it!). Perhaps that's why your boss hates you so much. If that's the case, then we have much more in common than I initially thought and you must take action. Watch your back, cover your trail and DON'T take the bait! There is something you may not realize and that is squirrels never come right out and kill anyone. That's right. We don't have to kill because inevitably, a human will self-destruct if given proper encouragement.
Yep. It's far more entertaining to simply drive the old buzzard insane. And the beauty of it is that all we have to do is be ourselves. He'll work himself up into a tizzy trying to outsmart us, brag to all his friends about the trap he has installed, etc. But days, weeks, months, YEARS go by and we're still here wearing him down. By now his friends have deserted him, his neighbors report him to Social Services for not bathing and he's self-medicating. Meanwhile, we're still robbing his precious bird-feeders and turning everything into confetti!
I hope that helps.
"Grumpy"

Dear Grumpy,
I am the love child of a very famous and powerful person. He has never acknowledged me socially nor provided for me financially. I know I am his because everyone tells me that I look like 'so and so' wherever I go. Also, my first name is the same as his. Should I come forward or should I just keep biting my tongue. I am 67 years old and he is 93.
B.L.
Dear B.L.,
I really think that you need to go and visit your father in the nursing home. I think that you should let him know what a deprived childhood you endured because of his irresponsibility. You should let him know what a damaged adult you have become because he did not provide you with a father's love and mentorship during your formative years.
"Grumpy"
back to top of page
And if you still don't believe it, check this out