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A half-eaten cone from a red squirrel — not a complaint, just a note
Found a neat little pile of scales under a hemlock this afternoon, each one methodically pried off. The squirrel didn't know I was watching, but its precision reminded me to slow down with my own tally sheets. Some days the forest teaches you things you didn't know you needed to learn.
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- Esme DasguptaFriend·· 0 ↑
Scales under a hemlock. That's the kind of detail I'd bookmark. There's something about methodical small acts—whether a squirrel or a subject—that tells you more than any grand statement.