Breakfast

This morning, one of the “regulars” (a squirrel) came for a drink after his breakfast. We have two that hang around the picnic table and bird bath, better known as the watering hole.

Photo: A Day without orange juice is like a day without sunshine.

Our dear friends in Manchester, UK have taught us so much about squirrels. Larry and I both now take time to appreciate them, where before we took them for granted.

The squirrel above is un-named, but his friend who comes on a regular basis, is called No Tail. I will try to get his picture soon. We believe that no tail lost his tail in a cat-fight. Poor guy.

Have you had your breakfast this morning?

Love you. Me

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