We are parked on a narrow driveway in an older neighbourhood where the houses are packed in close. Last night as we ate dinner a squirrel came to check us out – and chatter at us. Not sure if he was welcoming us or complaining about us.

This morning as we lay in bed we heard mister squirrel run across our roof. That, followed by a light rain, was a wonderful way to wake up.

Image Credit: © Paul H. Byerly