We've all had one of those moments, when we are so close to something we want that we can almost taste it. Yet, there it sits, just beyond the reach of our outstretched fingertips.
I watched Electra have one of those moments today as a fat, brown squirrel taunted her from his perch on top of the fence. I could see her bristling in anticipation, her eyes locked on her target, while Mr. Squirrel sat smugly on the fence swishing his tail and chattering loudly.
Today's 365 Project entry is dedicated to my hopeful hound, and her squirrely tormentor.