Hugging the tree, this little squirrel is on top of his world, high in an oak tree. He’s overlooking my house, the whole woods. All the feeders. It’s winter and he wouldn’t mind a cozy warm house.
But he’s a squirrel. The trees are his world. And he has lots of fur to keep him warm, even with the snow on the tree.
Look down squirrel! Feel mighty, up there against the shining crystal twigs. I’ll keep putting out food and help keep you long.