Just kidding although, try telling that to the squirrel. We are convinced that this little baby squirrel is convinced that I am its mom. When out in the garden it comes running to greet me, which was startling, initially. I wasn’t entirely sure it wasn’t going to bite me. The squirrel and its sibling cry loudly and plaintively, to no avail, from our neighboring tree. I think their squirrel mom has perished.
Eastern Gray Squirrel (Sciurus carolinensis)
The photo is not cropped. I was holding the camera less than a foot from the squirrel.
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Documentary filmmaker, photographer, landscape designer, author, and illustrator. "Beauty on the Wing: Life Story of the Monarch Butterfly" currently airing on PBS. Current film projects include Piping Plovers, Gloucester's Feast of St. Joseph, and Saint Peter's Fiesta. Visit my websites for more information about film and design projects at kimsmithdesigns.com, monarchbutterflyfilm.com, and pipingploverproject.org. Author/illustrator "Oh Garden of Fresh Possibilities! Notes from a Gloucester Garden."
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Snow White… love it, my kids call me that.. what a cutie… hope to see you soon xxoo
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I know why your kids call you Snow White–I still have on my desktop the photo of the Black-capped Chicadee perched on your shoulder! See you soon I hope, too. Emailing you now.
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so sad for squirrel but lucky he or she is to have you for a new mom
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Half the size of the bricks!
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Its is so adorable and I am dying to pick it up and cuddle it–but then I recall the year the squirrels invaded our 3rd floor…
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Awwwwww!
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Oh, the poor little guy – he still looks like he needs formula: get powdered puppy milk and use a syringe to feed him. I love baby squirrels – a little effort to get them independent, but completely worth it.
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