Blue Sky and Clouds.
At first he would grab a peanut and. .
. . . . run up the tree.
Another squirrel grabbed a peanut and went to the ground.
. . .close up.
Birds on a Fence.
Horses are napping. . .do horses dream?
Barn. . .never seen the weather vane point in that direction.
Clouds and wind. . cold.
Clouds and Blue Sky.
More Clouds moving in.
Blue Sky, Clouds and Trees.
Clouds and Moon.
The smallest deed is better than the greatest intention. John Burroughs