I've told my story about the black squirrel. My first sighting was in Colorado. Years ago. Like 40 years ago.
And then about 10 years ago I saw one at my sister's house. She lives about 4 MI away from me here. I was so surprised! And there were babies!

All climbing around the tree and having a ball. I told her I've never saw them here in Illinois until then. And how come they're not at my house?
Well they're here. At least one of them is. And I call him my skunk squirrel! Easily recognizable by his white tipped tail. First time I saw him he was waaay out front in the trees. But he's gotten closer and closer until he was right by the house.
These pictures are right out front where I put that water for the Birds and animals.



And then I saw him right off the kitchen! Oh boy. Way too close for Annie. Did I tell you that Annie caught a squirrel? I didn't see it but my husband told me he was out with her and happened to turn around to look for her and she was throwing a squirrel in the air! I said, did she catch it or did she find it dead? He said I don't know.

. But she was having a ball throwing it in the air!
Well I hope she doesn't get this guy. Unless he starts chewing on my cameras. Then....maybe!

Before Annie can see him, I opened the door slightly to scare him away!
Up the tree...
Wadd do I do? Wadd do I do?
Make a run for it!
Go, go, GOOO!
