Clyde at Three Weeks

It's Sunday night: time for family dinner and a visit from the baby squirrels. Bonnie and Clyde have definitely figured out the dinner thing. They are starting to put on a little weight; no longer can you count each tiny rib. And they are really learning to propel--I don't go so far as to call it walking, but they sure can scoot. Since their eyes aren't open yet it's all a bit random, but very sweet to watch.