This afternoon, some movement caught my eye when I glanced out the bathroom window. There was a big, fat squirrel sitting on the tree stump. Once I noticed it, it seemed to have been sitting there completely still for several minutes. It didn’t even budge when I opened the back door to take a picture of it without the screen or dusty door glass in the way.
I showed Molly the picture and then joked about how it looks like it’s holding it’s stomach after eating a meal that was far too big.