It was a beautiful morning in the park and waiting on the Promenade to start my hike was a lovely Female Cardinal. She flashed me a quick glance as she held a bit of food in her beak. With my newly minted smile I decided to go to an area I had not visited since 2009 a little strip of the Honeysuckle Trail. The last time I was there it was a wonderful place to see squirrels. A nervous and rightly so squirrel was hunt in the leaves from breakfast. Every few minutes a crow would fly over and the little gray squirrel would flatten itself to a tree. It seemed to be a tough morning for foraging in such an open area.
















