There are flying squirrels living in my Father in law's storage building. Babe Jr came running in today yelling for me to get my camera because one had come out where we could see him. The neighbors probably thought I was nuts. I ran out in my cut off sweat-shorts with a brown pea coat, gray ugg boots, and my camera strapped around my neck. But, I got his photo.
And it looks like this is where he's been hibernating. I have no idea what that actually is in the bag.
I'll definitely be watching for him this summer. I'd love to get some shots of him gliding between the trees.