... Mr Squirrel. Haven't seen a squirrel in the garden for ages. One used to run along the fence at the bottom of the garden regularly, but seemed to have disappeared. He was determined to get at the peanuts, but to his disappointment they are in a squirrel proof feeder. He was able to nibble small bits through the holes but in the end had to settle for what had fallen into the tray he was sitting in. The extras show his efforts. I am tagging this blip Wild Wednesday 11 as this is about as wild as it gets in this neck of the woods. Thanks to Cailleach for hosting.