Sunday, before I had scooped in the barnyard, I looked out the window and was surprised to see a squirrel on top of one of the poles that’s just waiting to become my chicken pen.
Of course, I had to take a picture. And then I decided to sneak out the door and take a picture from the deck. But I scared the poor thing.
And then I felt really bad as it tried to run through the snow.
Look at that! Poor squirrel.
So I scooped a path to the tree.
Now the squirrels have a good path to the water tub also.





















