The red squirrels looked particularly red today. Was it just because of the quality of the sunlight? Or did it have something to do with the season too?
They always look my way when I approach. And then they usually move.
Sometimes they disappear, and sometimes they yell at me and keep yelling until I walk away.
For some reason, this little fellow only yelled for a short while and found a quiet perching spot on the same branch, two body lengths away.
I continued to slide-walk along the trail of old-snow-turned-ice, peeking through tree branch openings, to get a closer profile view.