Oscar visited Almonte today and dined al fresco on the front steps. I kept him wrapped in his fake fur blanket as he likes it warm and there was a bit of a breeze blowing.
Back home, and half an hour to his midnight feeding, he is sound asleep, ignoring the world. You wouldn't know that there is a squirrel in the picture.
But yes, there is, one very sleepy little rodent. Must have been the fresh country air.