Esmerelda is the squirrel that lives in my trees. She has a nest high in the tree in the back yard. She loves to come down just far enough that Missy and Daisy are convinced they can either reach her or she will just fall into their mouths. She knows she owns the yard. This summer when the temps were 108-110, she was hot and angry. She came out of the Crepe Myrtle tree, hit the ground and hightailed it up the Bradford Pear tree with Daisy and Missy on her heels. She was angry. She sat in the tree and fussed at them. I went inside to get my camera, hoping she would not leave. She didn't. I got under her to take a picture. This is the picture I got. The second one that is blurred is her getting ready to jump me. I scooted out from under that tree. I was not about to argue with her.
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