Random thought on this morning’s walk: How come we never see baby squirrels?
I see lots of adult squirrels, scrambling up trees and scampering along branches.
I see baby deer, nibbling on leaves or narrowly avoiding death by auto.
I see baby rabbits and ducks. I see baby groundhogs (two of them live with their parents under our shed, as a matter of fact).
But where are the baby squirrels? Those parents are awfully protective, I guess!