Yesterday I spotted a squirrel rolling around in one of my flower pots like a dog scratching its back on the carpet—paws in the air, squiggling around, jumping up and doing it again. Completely carefree and not afraid when I hollered at him to get out of my pot.
I have no idea what he found so delightful, but it made me laugh despite my frustration.
The flowers might not agree… but it was worth it.
Unfortunately, I didn't get a picture of this fellow at work.
