High in a hickory tree
this little squirrel hides from me.
With a “hickor nut” in his paws,
he sits there and gnaws and gnaws.
All of a sudden! Lickety-split!
I thought for sure, he’d had a fit!
He jumped onto another limb
and hid so well I couldn’t see him.
And then I saw he was hid like a thief
in the fork of the limbs behind a leaf.
Can you find this squirrel of gray
before he jumps and runs away?
Great pictures and cute poem. I found him.
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very cute! I like the photos. How do you edit them so well?
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I use photoshop to crop and add my copyright, sometimes enhance colors, but not always. And the program will enlarge them just a bit. I’m still learning!
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Really? I’ve been wanting to learn Photoshop for so long! Is it difficult? expensive? You can message me if you want
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Okay. Will do that.
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so cute… and fun!…great photos too!
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Thanks, Marilyn. I love getting photos of the little “forest folk.” Missing the birds, but soon they will be back. Robins are migrating through here now.
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