Bandit and the squirrels.
I open the door
and she charges out and to the right.
Her eyes are bright and hopeful.
Most of the time she is not disappointed.
We have a lot of squirrels
around here.
They play.
The squirrels are active participants who will
come down from the trees and hop around to get
her attention.
She runs like the wind to their location
as they shimmy up a tree.
This one flattened itself against the tree
in hopes that she wouldn't be able to see it.
It must be new.
Normally they just kind of hang on the side
just out of her reach
or
they go to the top of the tree to run branch to branch
until they come down another tree to begin the
game all over again.
Its all fun and games
until she actually catches one.
1 comment:
Good for her! The squirrels around here need some serious thinning. Molly used to, in her prime, be a wonderful player with The Squirrels. It was Molly zip most days until... Loved this story! It brought back some fun memories.
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