Most of these pictures just show two old squirel hunting companions who have been reduced to turtle watching by old age and infirmities. Wrap and Molly find that where the squirels are concerned, most days the best they do is to walk over to the tree where a squirrel was last spotted, stand under it and give a bark or two.
The arrival of a turtle for a day was something of a bright spot for both of them. Sanity hung around the edges trying to figure out just what the interest was in the moving rock.
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