One day while walking along the wall that separates the Pacific from Sharp Park Golf Course, I realized I had this little friend walking along with me. As I walked he would dark in and out and over the rocks always keeping pace with me. I did not have treats with me that day; nor, was I one of the people that fed the squirrels...so to know that he simply liked walking along with me was an honor.
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