It seems to be the day for the hairdroppers to do cute stuff when the camera is close by.
This time, it’s The Gidge, who often sits in this same spot, in this same position, for 15 minutes at a time. Stone still. No wobbling.
She likes squirrels. She wants to play with them. This is what she is watching.
During warmer weather, we don’t have plastic on the windows of our back porch, so she’s right up against the screen, paws on the sill, staring at the little beasts invading the neighbor’s backyard. In the winter, it’s like she knows she could poke a hole in the plastic with her nails, so she contents herself with her own squirrel impression. The only thing missing is nuts (unless you count The Man and I).