A Friendly Neighbour

In the kitchen at 0700 hours, taking my medicine and drinking my coffee, I looked out of the window and saw two young squirrels playing in our cherry tree. One went off in the direction of their drey, while the other rested on the nut box to have a feed first. Today’s blip is of this second squirrel eating and watching me drink my coffee.

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