We have a little porch of sorts outside our kitchen door. The neighborhood squirrels scamper up and down our stairs, chew on the stale bread we leave out for them, and generally amuse themselves. Usually, they run away when we open the door, but yesterday two of them decided I was not enough of a threat to worry about.
This one relaxed on the rail for about 5 minutes, eventually even stretching out like he was gonna take a nap. Too bad for him that I had to go to work, an act that got me too close for his comfort. He and his friend hung sideways on the outside of the porch while I slipped past and let them get back to their morning.
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