So, he decides to take a stroll down the garden path.
He has to make sure efurrything's up to snuff (er, sniff)!
"Mama putted out dese nuts so I cud find mai way back", says Dylan. "But I really put them out for the squirrels", says Mama.
After many seconds (i.e., three), Dylan found his way to the bench.
It's been awhile since he could suss out the neighbourhood.
The fresh air makes Dylan yawn. He's sitting in the same spot where one of our squirrel friends recently had a feast.
So he decides to have a little snack of his own.
There's nuttin' like a little toe jam for lunch.
Very satisfying -- and nootritious, too!
Maybe, he's not so nuts after all.