Saturday, 6 June 2026

The Sisterhood of Snarky Stampers - R is for Rainbow

 


It's June and that means Pride Month! The Sisterhood and our mascot, Edna, are flying their Pride flags with, well, PRIDE, and very much hope that you will come and join the fun!

Regular visitors won't be surprised that my card is silly one. We have a scurry of squirrels who live in and around our garden. We have one particular squirrel who is especially happy to be around us, eats from the bird table and brings her babies for a meet and greet when they are old enough. I thought I'd make this card for my hubby to celebrate this special friendship, which unfortunately skates on thin ice each Spring when the squirrels eat the tulip bulbs.

Why not get your PRIDE on with us this month!

7 comments:

Donna said...

Muah ha ha ha ha ha this is so awesome!
We also have a love / hate relationship with our squirrels.
They eat all our bird feed, but we get some really funny pictures off the bird feeder with the camera, close up of a squirrel butt, one eye, action shot as they jump about lol

Faith A at Daffodil Cards said...

OH! This made me laugh out loud, what a fun happy card. We have a family of squirrels who scamper across our wall to get to the tree at the top of our garden, so fun to see them run across it and jump into the tree. As you say, not so funny when they dig up the garden and bulbs. x

Linda W. (ScrappinBari) said...

Such a fun squirrel and sentiment in front of your lovely rainbow, Jo - so darling!!

Dawn T said...

Fabulous card Jo. Really gorgeous.

Loll said...

Such a fun card and a great sentiment! :)

Keep It Sweet and Simple said...

Ha ha! Love it, Jo. Those pesky squirrels. We have had to put a slinky on the bird feeder to stop them climbing up and pinching all the bird food! Glad you had a great week in Croatia xxx

Angelnorth said...

This made me snort with laughter Jo! Hope hubby gets a kick out of it. Our last house was on the edge of red squirrel territory so we were encouraged to report greys. Made not a whit of difference to the one(s) who routinely stripped the walnut tree each autumn and evaded capture by the local squirrel warden (yes, there really are such people).