Lost One of The Fraternal Twins Sunday

Some memories of Lucy and her arch nemesis

That brings a smile to my face. There are very few squirrels around here, but in Winnipeg, where I spent my first 50 years, they were everywhere. My first house backed onto a quiet river and had a golf course on the opposite side. The squirrels were plenty around there, and they kept my dogs very busy. We even had a chipmunk that was extremely brave and would get within a few feet of my malamute before skittering away. Great memories, thanks man.