Treasure
This morning I reflexively
shoed away the squirrel
from my garden. I assumed
he was digging into my
newly-planted flower pots.
After breakfast, I peeked
out the bathroom window
and was shocked to see
the presumed thief. He was
gathering strawberries, and leaving
them on our table in the courtyard!
He obviously took great care. Not
one of the precious berries
was smashed. He placed them
out of the sun, under the umbrella.
What a treasure for we humans
to enjoy this afternoon!
A generous squirrel:) Such a beautiful poem. I always appreciate a poem with nature and wildlife:) Something we can all relate to!