I was rather entertained by the antics of a red squirrel this afternoon at FWG. He had a withered crabapple from which he was carefully peeling the pulp. Once that was done, he spent quite some time finding just the right spot to hide the seed, which he'd been holding firmly in his mouth. With his nose he pushed and shoved the seed into a crevice until it was quite well lodged. Then he rushed off to repeat the process. Only problem was, the crabapple he wanted was out of reach on the end of a tiny, flimsy twig. Several times he attempted to walk out along the twig, but each time it bent dangerously and finally he gave up. Sitting on a nearby branch he appeared to be considering the problem quite carefully. At last, he ran up another branch and tried to reach down to this elusive prize, still to no avail. Each time he was thwarted he'd stamp his feet in frustration. After about 10 minutes of this, he gave up and sped off across the trees. This photo was NOT taken today, but it does show a fat little red in a crabapple, peeling pulp.