My day at the swamp: cat, muskrat

Blue sky

Off I went, a little walk in the cold, fresh air. I was trying to capture a photo of my muskrats. I had company! She isn't quiet, and she is easy to spot. There was only one photo of the muskrat that I managed to capture. (See below.)

Silly dipstick Daisy decided to climb this tree trunk. She was gnawing the branches and perching on the tree.

Nice and quiet at the frog pond

Once down from her tree, she decided she was mushy and had to have some lovin's.

Muskrat peers through bulrushes

All I could get was the muskrat behind the bulrushes. They are quite secretive sometimes! I don't know that they see very well, but we are very noisy! Sometimes they ignore us.

I snapped a photo, then he stopped his bike, then got off the bike, and began to unzip... At that point I coughed LOUDLY, called loudly for Daisy, and he got back onto his bike. 

Little man on a little bike!

We made it back up to the front yard. Daisy was quite curious about this guy. She ran over to the fence and did 'bear', up on her hind legs. I didn't capture a photo of that. I was laughing too hard.

Daisy doing 'bear'