The remarkable property of our memory: we remember only good feelings! Today I want to give you the pleasure of a beautiful Sunday in the warm autumn! I remember the smell of orange fallen leaves and the joy of my daughter, who saw a fluffy squirrel!
Squirrel is a small fluffy ball that moves among the autumn leaves, it is almost imperceptible ... We are approaching carefully, but she feels our presence and runs on a tree!
And here she looks, like in a game of hide and seek!
And the old wise crows watches us ...
Thank you, I appreciate your attention!
