Mr. Squirrel spends a great deal of time here when the hounds aren’t paying attention. I mentioned him last week reference his experience in evading photos — and how he runs the second he hears barking. He played in the front yard unnoticed for several minutes this afternoon before I grabbed my camera. But like always, once I head to the window with my camera in hand, Libby wants to see what it is that has more of my attention than she does. She runs to the window before I can get there and immediately starts to bark. And stomp her feet. And act vicious.
Little dude didn’t get away this time! I can at least prove he isn’t a figment of my imagination…
