So I'm on my college campus today and out of my peripheral vision I see a young squirrel sitting on a branch about eye level. I begin to stalk up to it, knowing that it could catch sight of me at any time, due to me not being camoflauged and wearing a white t-shirt. The squirrel starts scratching himself and looking directly at me while I'm stalking towards him. Every time he stops scratching I stop and get as still as I can. I get to within 2 feet of him before he finally decides to leave his branch and run away. He stops about halfway down the trunk of the tree and takes one final look at me before bolting down and away.
I just wanted to share that. I love when I can get close enough to nature to touch and feel it.



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Now, Rick's sick sense of humor? You may never get used to that,
Jokes just lose some of their appeal when you have to explain them.


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