For Bella a great start to the day. Storm damage. The squirrel was out on the furthest reaches of the tree, hanging on to a twig, not a branch - amazing! - I had to get a shot of it even though it meant shooting into the sun. On my belly in the wet grass to get this shot - I must be daft!. And this one. And this - nuts!. Bella with her new coat - she'll need it this winter. She didn't try to chase this squirrel, she just followed it as it foraged along the path.