Counting 1-2-3... 13

Baloo would have found this walk particularly exciting. The chirp of an alarmed thirteen-lined ground squirrel sounding a warning for all its friends always caught his attention, sending him on a wild squirrel chase. He was usually frustrated by these little teases, which it seems can reach a top speed of about 8 miles per hour - zigging and zagging to avoid capture as they dash for their tunnels.

 

So, first there was one checking out the area for danger before venturing out into the field for more food.

At this time of year, they're fattening themselves up to burrow in for a long winter's nap. I looked up a few facts about these guys and it seems they eat far more than just seeds and fruits. They're true omnivores, munching on everything from the aforementioned seeds to insects, mice and even birds.

Then, there were two monitoring my progress along the trail and scoping out the predator situation.

It's no wonder they're so alert all the time - I also learned that about 90% of each year's young get eaten by the predators they watch for before they go into hibernation for the winter. Hawks, snakes, weasels, foxes and other hunters depend on these prolific little creatures for their food.

Finally, three watchers kept me in view as I continued on my way.  My favorite collective name for these guys is "scurry" - it's perfect. A scurry of ground squirrels! Baloo would certainly have agreed, as they definitely scurry in all directions when threatened.