|Different squirrel, pretending to be a branch. Not real good at it.|
|Darn near missed her along the back trail. She held still for one snap.|
|I was just telling Scrappy it was odd we hadn't seen a puffball all year. Then he found two.|
And that brings us to tonight's after dinner walk. A walk pretty uneventful until we came out of the ravine trail into the woods...
There were three of them peacefully munching at the side of the trail... then came this blonde jogger. Even running, she got super close to them... but then she yells to her partner about ten yards behind her, "Hey! Deer!" and waves her hands like she was shooing a mentally challenged cat off her lap. Slightly brighter, her partner replies, "Don't scare them!" But they had already disappeared. I headed north up the trail, and we did our usual cut through to the south end of the loop. I figured they would follow the creek up between the retirement homes and the med park, and we'd seen the last of them.