Stoat Buddy

So the today David left, and as we were packing the boat and guess who came running out from behing the bushes to visit with me? My little buddy stoat. He got really excited and made these little squeaks at me. Then he ran away. It only took a minute before he reappeared, and with a present for me, a fat vole! It was crazy, just like a cat, he brought out the vole (still alive... oy) and pranced around just like he was proud and saying, "look what I brought you!!!".

Look! Here! A vole!

Getting a better look at me

Follow me, I'll carry the vole

Running

Licking his lips

Hope everything is well in Montana. Miss you all :)

`Danielle