Do you sometimes feel like the universe is conspiring?
We discovered this little creature and a tangerine sibling on the woodpile in our old garage this weekend. We’re trying not to disturb them. The orange one is skittish and hides whenever I peek in. I captured this one with the zoom lens on. It stared me down with a steely gaze as I took its picture.
We haven’t seen the mother.
My heart is feeling all strange. I’m drawing pictures of them. I’ve named them: Ashes and Embers.