She's back

Here I sit at the kitchen table distracted (from the work I am supposed to be doing since I used that as an excuse to not go to church today) by the events happening on my patio. Minnie is on the table, tail twitching, glaring out the window. It seems Mama Squirrel is back, pregnant and ready by pop. She's been cruising along the fence with gagging mouthfuls of nesting materials, leaping up into the tree and disappearing above the roofline. Someone's patio furniture cushions are being relocated. At least it's not jj's stroller... this time.