Yesterday morning my husband called
down to me to come up and see what
was in our feeder.

It was a tiny little fellow we had never seen before,
and boy, was he hungery...

and quick on his feet. Much faster
than the larger squirrels we usually
see. He could fly through the air
to a nearby tree in a split second.
Speaking or larger squirrels, there was one who I thought might have been one of his parents, watching him from a branch overhead.


But when the larger squirrel came down to join him, they didn't appear to be friends. In fact, the little guy chased off the big guy in a blur of speed.

A short time later the little one
was back eating to his heart's
content. He was having a
"very good day!"