This afternoon we had a visitor of the squirrely variety. There was a cute little guy digging through the gutters outside the bedroom and art room windows. He or she seemed pretty content rummaging through the gutters for food and I was pretty happy he (or she) was clearing (kicking) leaves and crap out of the gutters...plus it kept the cat entertained for a while win-win-win!
|Buster is keeping his eyes to the ceiling, in hopes of catching that fly.|
|Buster can't find the fly...it must be my fault...he gives me an evil glare.|
|These paws can do damage when they are on the hunt, trust me (and my chest) they hurt when Buster decides to use you as a spring-board.|