I love this time of year. On the way to lunch yesterday we saw this one just getting to it's feet, still wet. Pic taken on way home an hour or so later. Mom still cleaning her little one:

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Geno

The desert is a true treasure for him who seeks refuge from men and the evil of men.
In it is contentment
In it is death and all you seek
(Quoted from "The Bleeding of the Stone" Ibrahim Al-Koni)

member of the cabal of dysfunctional squirrels?