It is spring and that means the squirrels are out. Which also means, it is time for squirrel hunting. Lola got to go to my dad's last weekend, and that means hours upon hours of squirrel hunting.
I think one there was a squirrel coming down the other side of the tree. Lola was hunting, and just not quite fast enough
The squirrel ran down the tree towards the fence. So close, yet so far. I am sure there will be much more squirrel hunting this summer.