The other night little guy and I were walking our dogs. We rounded a corner and a squirrel ran across the street in front of us, rustled around under a tree, grabbed a pomegranate in its mouth and ran up to the top branches of a tree that must have been at least 30 feet tall. We just stood there watching, full of wonder and amazement.
I've got some pomegranate tea 'round here...gonna brew some up. That blur you'll see in my front yard? Best check up in the top of our Chinese Tallow, bet I'll be there!