Esmerelda

Saw Essie today.  She was on the ground digging up acorns she had buried when Missy and Daisy and I came out.  She shot up the Bradford Pear tree and sat on the lowest limb and fussed at Missy and Daisy.  Daisy sat under that limb until I made her come inside.  She is ever the optimist.  She just knows that someday Essie will just jump out of that tree and into her mouth.  Problem is she probably would be so shocked she would not know what to do. Essie sure looked like a well-fed squirrel.  Looks like she has been enjoying all that squirrel food I have been putting out for her.