Hey, Gin, do you see that squirrel out there? Do you see him?  Do you?  Huh?

Shhhhhhh.  He’s on the step now.  I see him. I’m trying to pretend that YOU are not right beside me.

Mom’s note:  Sorry, they aren’t the greatest quality pictures – iPhone in a darkened garage, shooting towards the light source.  They really don’t like each other, and I so rarely see them side-by-side and cooperating. I couldn’t resist!