From the Breakfast Buffet

Pancake Day at Davy Crockett State Park

It’s somewhat strange to see a squirrel maneuvering a fully-formed pancake at five o’clock in the afternoon. Whether he’d saved it since breakfast (doubtful) or had grabbed it from someone’s campsite later in the day, he was very protective of his bounty. Each time I tried to get closer for a photograph, he walked a few steps on his hind feet, then turned his back to me as if to say, “Go do something else”, or “This thing’s dry and needs some syrup”.


  1. DJ, I love the tone of ease and beauty and attention in your blog, plus your life philosophy that shows in what you choose to photograph and comment on. I’ll be back to see where you have meandered!