When I was a wee one, I thought squirrels were rare. Like, endangered even. So every time I saw one, I would take a photo of it (this photo was one of the many I took). I was even keeping track of how many I had seen in my lifetime. After a couple of years, and well into the double digits of squirrels, I realized that they were not as rare as I had originally imagined them to be. However, every time I see a squirrel, even at age 30, I still smile and make a mental note that I got to see one. Even though I know they are everywhere.
Little Things #33: Squirrel!