It's fall, and there's no coat thick enough to keep the cold at bay anymore. So Sonya and Preacher have been hesitant about stepping outside. They'd rather sit at the doors and windows and enjoy the view from inside, where it's warm and cozy.
Sonya:
Heeeeeere squirrel, squirrel, squirrel, squirrel...
Preacher:
Squirrel? Did you see a squirrel? Where?
Cheese? Did Netty say CHEESE?
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