Who’s On Deck?

I glanced out the window the other night and saw that I had company. 

We haven’t eaten out there for a few days ( thank you, Hazy Hot and Humid), so I’m not sure what my little friend found to nibble on. But there was definitely something.

It’s crazy. If I were to see one of Chippy’s rodent cousins in the house, I would scream and jump on the table. But outside?

I couldn’t be more entranced. Grateful for disinfecting wipes, which will be used judiciously before our next meal al fresco. But totally entranced.