Margaret Ferguson Burns

By marferbur

The Big Squirrel

Just after this another squirrel appeared, smaller and daintier with a tiny white spot on its back and no dark marking on its face - it eventually climbed up the harling of the house beside me, leaned in round the window embrasure and stared at me from about a metre away (I had the window open) - I couldn't help laughing out loud, it was such a funny thing to happen...

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