Red in the Wild

This was the only wild squirrel I’ve ever managed to photograph.

I’ve often taken pictures of squirrels — easy enough in city parks. But about five years ago, I was lucky to see one in the forest, in its natural habitat. Of course, it wasn’t one of those that run up to people for food. Sitting perfectly still on a branch, it simply watched me carefully. I had to pull out my 300mm lens just to get a few decent shots.

Its reddish fur blended into the summer forest background, but its gaze gave away alertness. The readiness to vanish into the depths of the woods at any moment was instinctive. City squirrels are used to people. This one wasn’t. This was her forest, her element.

This is what a truly wild squirrel looks like: beautiful, elusive, and free.

Thank you for stopping by! 🐿️

Southern Urals, Russia.
May, 2020.
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