Sunday, I took my brother Wyatt to look for squirrels.
(Notice the goofy grin)
The poor chap is not the sharpest tool in the shed....
"Wyatt, that is a pine cone...not a squirrel!"
I have to be patient with him...he gets excited over every falling leaf.
Wyatt! "Look over here...now there is a Squirrel!"
I still have hope for him....WYATT! "That's a brown paper bag..good grief!"