There is this one little path way coming off of the boardwalk that wanders through a quaint little foresty area at the marsh I frequent. A pathway on which I know there will always be the chippers skampering around doing what they do best....make me smile. This little guy tried to sit as still as possible and balance on top of this log in hopes that I wouldn't see him. I was amazed how close he allowed me to get. He sat. He watched. He posed. He smiled. He skampered away.June 12, 2011
Day 162 - BALANCE
There is this one little path way coming off of the boardwalk that wanders through a quaint little foresty area at the marsh I frequent. A pathway on which I know there will always be the chippers skampering around doing what they do best....make me smile. This little guy tried to sit as still as possible and balance on top of this log in hopes that I wouldn't see him. I was amazed how close he allowed me to get. He sat. He watched. He posed. He smiled. He skampered away.
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