Dora 1

It was early morning just after a bad snow storm and I looked outside and there sat Dora having a bite to eat over looking the Ozark forest. She seemed somewhat content sitting there as temperatures were below freezing and a foot of snow lay on the ground. She was an odd squirrel born with no tail from one of the various litters here in the woods but she stood her own and survives better then some of the normal squirrels of her age. Dora is a very special animal.