Where's the squirrels?

As I told you a few days ago, Madison has been going on plenty of walks. When not walking though, she is starting out the window dreaming of that time when she might actually catch a squirrel. I don't ever see it happening, and I don't think Madison knows what she would do if she ever caught one. Its just a pipe dream i guess. Still, she spends hours a day at this window, looking out into the back yard in P'ville. When she's not staring out the window she is usually on my lap in the king's (Phil) chair, or tagging along with me over to Uncle Roger's to do some woodworking and sit by the wood burning stove. Her life is rough, but she manages.