

When he sensed that I was on the other side of the glass door, he went to the edge of the deck and looked out. A few moments later he jumped into the arms of a small tree, grabbing at branches until he safely grasped one and scampered down the trunk.
With the snow, I guess its slim pickings for wild animals. Beautiful shots you got! xx
ReplyDeleteThanks, Pat. I sometimes feed the squirrels when it snows. I ran out of cracked corn last week and haven't found any more in the stores yet.
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