Itty bounds from tree to tree in our yard as we wonder through it.
She looks so sweet bounding from branch to branch so easily:
But really… think about it. She could be a tiger… Look at the shadows in her eyes shading her stealthy stare. And those jowls thirsting for a taste… Oh my gosh! She is a wild one.
Geeky Gramma ~~
Retired Middle School Language Arts/Media Teacher ~~
Writer and Thinker~~
Art from the Heart