Three squirrels issue onto a low branch. They stop. The middle one dives for the fence. The outer two dive after him, like a dance routine. They all scoot down the fence and across the yard in triangle formation. When they hit the next fence, the middle guy goes up, the left guy goes left, and the right guy goes right.

Meanwhile Bella the Cat really, really wants the mourning dove on the fire escape.


spotting the bird



clawing the glass



trying to climb right up the window