We squirrels move our nests around the neighborhood, as the old spots don’t suit anymore. We might find new trees or sources of food, or perhaps less danger in a different location. Hickory decided to move last week, and I didn’t think anything about it until the third time I saw him climb up, and up and up, that big tree he posted about last week.
Right, the Metasequoia. Can you believe the nut is going to winter that high?