the perfect picture presents itself. Not that I take the perfect picture, mind you. But that it’s just the perfect… everything.
This little red squirrel was scampering all over the ground in front of us and suddenly, he ran up the post and sat on top of the pole, paused, and gave me the perfect picture.
“Giving new meaning to the term alpha male where fantasy is reality.”
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