{"id":8052,"date":"2015-12-29T05:41:03","date_gmt":"2015-12-29T10:41:03","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/p4td.lightshedder.com\/?p=8052"},"modified":"2015-12-29T05:41:03","modified_gmt":"2015-12-29T10:41:03","slug":"wet-and-red","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/psnp.info\/p4td_\/?p=8052","title":{"rendered":"Wet and Red"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><!-- This default template simple inserts each image with the correct width and height --><\/p>\n<div style=\"width: 2010px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/psnp.info\/p4td_\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/12\/DSCN4403-1.jpg?resize=904%2C678\" alt=\"\" width=\"904\" height=\"678\" data-recalc-dims=\"1\" \/><p class=\"wp-caption-text\">Red Squirrel, The Yard, Kennebunk ME<\/p><\/div>\n<p>The Red Squirrel was back yesterday. He always seems to come on rainy, or at least overcast, days. He did figure out how to climb on to the feeder&#8230;not a good development as far as I am concerned. I could not grudge him the few seeds anyway, at least not yesterday, in the rain, when he looked so sad and miserable&#8230;ears flattened and beads of water in his fur. He may have been having some issues at other feeders too, since he was a lot less bold yesterday. He scampered off right quick when I opened the deck door. Or maybe he just knew that I feel differently about squirrels right on the feeder, than I do about squirrels on the deck. \ud83d\ude42<\/p>\n<p>Nikon P610 at 1440mm equivalent field of view. (Again, I had to run for the P610, as the squirrel was too close for the P900.) 1\/100th @ ISO 400 @ f6.5. 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