Hiding...But Not Hidden

In the midst of "The Storm", I needed a break from the constant moving and mopping.

Sally, the squirrel provided just that. She was waiting on the squirrel bird feeder. When I opened my back door, she bolted, but she stopped on a branch over my head...5 feet away.

I thought she would take a treat out of my hand...but...no luck.

My two sisters, and my daughter and son came over to assist in the clean-up.

What a mess.