8-2-13: The Red Squirrel Saga
Our local, not so friendly, red squirrel decided it was going to take up residence in the barn. Spousal unit found the first nest and cleaned it out. Yesterday, he found another nest on the other side of the barn, and cleaned that one out, also. As he was moving a lawnmower in the barn, our neighborhood red squirrel, now very, very ticked off, started throwing little bits of paper down on Gary from one of the rafters that the second nest had been. The squirrel, which we have named, Scrat (from the movie,
Ice Age), then ran down and came face to face with Gary, squeaked at him, then went scurrying out of the barn. That was yesterday.
Today, I was putting my stuff in the car so I could go to work and guess who was near the bird feeder, squeaking at me like it was my fault his/her nest was removed from the barn. I got these two photos in the morning:
Is This What's Meant by Sitting on the Fence?
Morning Excursion
When I came home from work, guess who was on the ground by the bird feeder, getting lots of fallen seeds. Yup, it's the squirrel. It totally ignored me as I got out of the car, took my camera, and snapped a few. I think Scrat is getting used to us.
My Photogenic Side
Uh Oh, She Saw Me Again
Yum! More Seeds!
I'm Outta Here
I'm Leaving. Really, I am.
