In our never-ending quest to be crackerjack squirrel chasers, we tore across the farm after one the other day. We were just inches away from its tail, when the darn thing darted and made a beeline for the hollow of an old apple tree. You’ll get yours yet, squirrel!There was an error displaying this gallery.
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