When you have a decades old building surrounded on 3 sides by decades old shrubbery, you could end up with many generations of chipmunk. They live their own lives and you can often find one perched, majestically or watchful or possibly just pensive, sitting on one of the rocks amongst the shrubs. This one was on the south side, on our chilliest day thusfar – today – with a little breeze. Just after I snapped these with my Android on its fullest zoom, it turned around and looked at me accusingly.
One of my favorite photos from the Wabash Valley Visions and Voices collection.
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