Not just any squirrel. This one was special.
The picture above is the son of our hero taken in our Canary Pine tree out front.
The picture above is the son of our hero taken in our Canary Pine tree out front.
Here is the little guy who is eating us out of house and home. His father used to visit us and eventually he brought his wife. Then two babies appeared with them.
Then one morning I found his father dead under the ferns in the flower bed out front by the street.
We don't know what happened.
We don't know what happened.
Now his son entertains us. I haven't seen his mother since the father died. I saw the two little ones alone only once shorty after the father died. The mother was a timid little thing and the father lead her everywhere. One morning when we were having coffee on the back patio, we saw the dad and mother crossing on the telephone wires that run high above our back fence...the mother suddenly came to a halt. She just began bobbling and froze. For at least half an hour he coaxed her. She had to jump from the higher wire down to the lower wire, then proceed on to the tree and jump onto it and they were home.
She just could not seem to move. He came back, jumped back up onto her wire and tried to show her her how to jump down. Nothing. She would NOT budge. He chattered...there was nose to nose communication..but nope...she would not move a muscle. Back and forth he went and finally after at least ten or more trips back and forth...he was able to get her to move a bit..and then follow him to where she was supposed to jump to the lower wire and then on to the tree in the far corner of our yard. Finally she edged to the jumping off place and once more seemed to freeze.
She hesitated...we held our breath and after three or four tries of him jumping back and forth.....she suddenly did it!! She JUMPED, bobbled and then followed him to the tree. It was all we could do not to jump up and cheer them!!!
We miss our squirrel couple...and we hope she made it alright without him.
I know how she must have felt. I know what it is to feel lost without one's mate.
She just could not seem to move. He came back, jumped back up onto her wire and tried to show her her how to jump down. Nothing. She would NOT budge. He chattered...there was nose to nose communication..but nope...she would not move a muscle. Back and forth he went and finally after at least ten or more trips back and forth...he was able to get her to move a bit..and then follow him to where she was supposed to jump to the lower wire and then on to the tree in the far corner of our yard. Finally she edged to the jumping off place and once more seemed to freeze.
She hesitated...we held our breath and after three or four tries of him jumping back and forth.....she suddenly did it!! She JUMPED, bobbled and then followed him to the tree. It was all we could do not to jump up and cheer them!!!
We miss our squirrel couple...and we hope she made it alright without him.
I know how she must have felt. I know what it is to feel lost without one's mate.
We are watching her baby boy grow and hoping no harm came to their daughter.
His son has a lot to live up to!
:)
:)
Many years ago I saw these little bunnies in the Spiegel Catalog and thought they were precious.
I couldn't afford them and then a couple of weeks ago..they popped up on ebay and I bought them.
Too late for this Easter..but..maybe next year.
I bought this large plate at an Estate Sale last week and I love it.
This cup shelf is over my couch in the living room.
I also found a sweet little delicate creamer and sugar.
Not a good picture of them. I love the pale aqua...you can see right through the glass.
I sometimes wonder how things like this survive so many years.
I sometimes wonder how things like this survive so many years.
Good care and gentle handling. Like our little squirrel friend was with his delicate and gentle little mate.
Things are good here. It's cooler and if I don't watch the news, I'm fine.
Much love,
Mona
Things are good here. It's cooler and if I don't watch the news, I'm fine.
Much love,
Mona