I was a bit late getting to Knit Night. I glanced out the window before leaving, and, for the first time, there were two baby black squirrels! And then a third! The last and largest clearly had some gray squirrel parentage showing, and the three were in dark gray, charcoal, and black, in descending order of size to match their coloring; I guess they’re all out of the nest now.
There’s nothing quite like a baby animal. I watched one doing the familiar semi-leapwalk squirrels do, except that, just for the sheer joy of it as far as I could tell, this one leaped a bit sideways each step forward, like a bouncing ball with a spin to it, just because it could.
Note to squirrels: you cannot climb windows. Where there is a will there is NOT a way up. Sorry. I decided Feederfiller had better make an appearance to discourage coming too close to the house.
One took a flying leap to the center bottom of a tree trunk–and missed! Oops. It scrambled and grabbed the side of it at the last second–a save on that play!