She lives inside this old tree that flanks our view. She comes out early morning and late afternoons with her siblings to play and swing amongst the branches. But this evening she discovered us and went totally still. She stayed that way for a long time, even allowing me to go into the house and get my camera, set up my tripod and shoot a few images of her. Even Tully didn't move. She finally leaped into her hole in the tree, letting her fuzzy grey tail follow her in. I wonder what stories she had to tell...
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