While out birding a couple-three weeks ago, I found a tree where a family of western gray squirrels were living. I was following a pair of brown creepers around when I saw three little heads curiously peering out from a cavity. We watched each other for a little while and then they disappeared back inside. They came and went from the security of their nest, more and more curious and full of wonder, but never venturing to far.
Last week I saw them out and about exploring. They sat so still and quietly absorbing all of the world. Listening to the sounds of birds singing. Enjoying the sunshine on their bodies. Smelling the dampness of decay on the forest floor and the blooming spring. Feeling their muscles ache and grow stronger as they climbed around. I could perceive their sense of wonder and awe. It was a reminder for me to keep my awareness open and awake. Thank you.
Welcome to the world and Mount Pisgah Arboretum my friends.