Kingdom: Animalia
Class: Mammalia
Order: Rodentia
Family: Sciuridae ....is that not the perfect name for a little squirrel?...scurri-day...well, close enough
walk out back of the dog kennels, down the wooded incline to the path....
make your way through the umkempt, overgrown woods to the tree where the turkeys roost....
turn left, make your way over and around the downed pine...through the marshy spot and on to the big sugar pines.
Look waaaaay up at the top of the one closest to the path and you'll see a large, loosely knit ball of sticks and brush ....looks about three foot across.
It's a gray squirrel nest....many years old. This one has a domed roof and is used to raise babies....although I've seen simpler stick platforms...probably not to raise babies in
When our rain pours down and the chill winds blow I like to think of the little scurri-days all curled up together in their roofted home lined with soft mosses and hair and lichen.
their nests are called dreys....I have no idea why...I'll have to look that up.
We have a scurry of these Western gray tree squirrels... I love to watch them. I've read they are the largest of the tree squrrels, and I think the prettiest....
Their tails are as long or longer than their bodies and banded white, black and gray. The tails on the largest and most furry are beautiful....the mamas use the hair to line their nests.
These squirrels are being displaced in California...our border state some other type of squirrel.....In Washington state grey squirrels are considered "threatened" and in Oregon, "sensitive".....I guess these are warnings on the continuum that leads to endangered.
We have dozens of them in our yard, scurrying around, busily getting food and burying it....chasing each other through the spring sun and the bright yellow forsythia.
