Rather than scurrying off, this western gray squirrel let me take a seat near it and enjoy the Yosemite sunrise. I’ve had some fantastic experiences in our parks and forests, but this is one of the more memorable ones. The spot is known as Glacier Point, and is insanely popular. But I arrived at dark, well before sunrise, and the squirrel and I had the place to ourselves.

I miss the California parks. One day, I’d love to return and spend even more time. I’d like to think that this sunrise-watching squirrel will still be there, and still be okay with the company of a bipedal variety.