
The chipmunk found a quiet spot to have a snack. It was aware of me but didn’t seem to mind and just kept on eating.


Walking through the local arboretum we heard rustling in the underbrush. After a few minutes a large cat appeared. It sat and looked around and wasn’t in a hurry to leave. It didn’t have a collar so we presumed it was wild and made its home here. Judging by its healthy appearance it knew how to fend for itself.