Tufty Squirrel Nutkin

We are woken every morning by the sounds of scampering feet. There are usually three - this is the palest one and they bound across the snow outside, running up and down tress and cabins in a continual game of explore and chase. The tits and jays wait by, when the squirrels are on the feeders, but they never have to wait long as they are easily distracted and off on their rounds once again.