Bushy-bellied

We sandwiched our Christmas tree in between the cement block garage and our back door, the only place where the wind blows it down once a week instead of more often, in hopes that birds would come to the feast despite the obstacles. Well, this squirrel is plump and happy, but only now that spring nears have we seen any feathered diners. Maybe I'll even be able to snap a shot or two before this furball scares them off.