With fall comes a little commotion in the oak tree. A frenzy of furry chases up and down the oak by Rocky and his girlfriend. It's only right for a guy to share his best eating spot! They dine, they bury some for later, they allow me to get close but not too close without giving me a good chewing. And...while I chuckle as they scold me with their chatter and little barks, I must admit I have envisioned prying a squirrel off of my face if I get too close.
Rocky's Lunch
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