While on our evening walk last night I heard what I was sure was a giant squirrel near the tree next to the road as we were passing by. Of course M.O.M. saw it climb up this tree for safety but didn't tell me. She just said "Okay Mistaya, go get it!" Boy was I surprised and excited for her to tell me I could go after that pesky guy in MY woods!
So off I went and I can't tell how many times I tried to actually climb right up that tree.
M.O.M. did continue to encourage me to climb the tree but I do think I saw a hint of a smile on her face. Since I couldn't seem to climb up this big tree I did try to stretch as tall as I could hoping that stretching would get me up to the first branch where I was sure I could jump up to the next limb.
As you can guess, we returned home without any Squirrel trophies for me. I just don't understand how something so much smaller than me can climb such a giant tree and I can't. I guess I will have to work on this problem. Practice----Practice makes Perfect! Okay!