End of
the work week and I sat back enjoying the garden and its creatures.
I sought solace after an emotional week, not to mention temperatures
usually found in Hades. Or so I'm told. I
spotted Bart one of the resident black squirrels making its way along
top of the fence. I sat upright and thought what is that in its
mouth? It's furry and there's a long tail swooshing to and fro.
Squirrels eat nuts and birdseed and veggies, not each other! My eyes
followed it up into a recently built nest in one of the acacia's in
the front garden. Hhhmmm.
Bart
made its way back on top of the fence, then through the trees into
the trees in the back. I dashed inside for my camera to sit in wait.
This is just too bizarre I thought. I sat and sat with eyes
scanning the fence. He tricked me! I saw movement among hostas.
He had another! In his mouth. Only it wasn't black but grey. O no
you didn't raid Petit la Rouges nest 'cause he won't be happy I said
out loud.
Again I
watched Bart and its captive climb into the nest. Soon after, the
ole grey squirrel whom I call White Tip because of the white tips on
its ears appeared in the next tree. I know, I know, not imaginative
but it works for me. It joined Bart and they ummmm appeared friendly
if you know what I mean. How does one differentiate between squirrel
sexes without actually looking real close.
My eyes
returned to the nest and there they were. One black and one grey
squirrel babies. The baby black joined Bart or maybe I should call
it Bartess? And they played in the tree. The young grey remained in
the nest watching. Where White Tip went, I don't know. Maybe for
take out ?
I guess
it was time to move to a more scenic spot but I was certainly
surprised to find the mix in one family. I wonder if there is such
a thing as striped squirrels, kinda sorta like skunks or zebras. Now
that would be too cool! The good thing about the new nest is that
it isn't up too high so that's usually a good indicator of little
white shite. And that's a real good thing!
P.S. if you click on the photo it enlarges so you can see the two captives ;)
Hmmm.... there is always something to watch and wonder about in nature..Michelle
ReplyDeleteNothing surprises me any more Michelle. During the monsoon rain Sunday I watched a baby red squirrel make a jump for a frog. Silly squirrel landed in The Pond. Boy o boy, it didn't take it long to scramble out, perhaps shocked from the sound of my laughter ;)
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