Originally uploaded by ©M'sheArt2"I awoke this morning with devout thanksgiving for my friends, the old and the new."
title by — Ralph Waldo Emerson
A little fella or filly finds a Peanut, bringing it up to the nest ( thank goodness no longer in our soffit)
With any luck the nests they've built in the sugar maple will stand the test of man.
In the dead of winter this bough was oncea heaven that afforded the sunlight for this Squirrel to sleep and warm it's little bones on, it sadly for the Squirrels, no longer exists. Reckless cuts.
