Confident

The squirrels seems to be pretty settled in the garden now. They've worked out they can dodge around Pushka - I think there's enough cover to keep them out of the Owl's way (who has just eaten the spotted fly catcher chicks, boo hiss) and they now seem to accept that we mean them no harm. Each time I try to take a blip of them they seem happy to let me get a little closer - confident in the knowledge they can soon shoot off into the woods. Working away in my office I've become attuned to the sound of the squirrel running across the roof - they seem to have a regular little set of runs and places they visit - good for a quick blip when I'm stuck in front of the computer screen.