On a recent trip to a botanical garden, my son saw a squirrel a few feet away from us. He said, "Dad, you ought to take a picture of that squirrel."
I did. Right after I took the picture, the squirrel squatted down, spread his legs out, and laid belly down on the dirt to cool off. Of course, I took another picture. I think my son and I will laugh about that squirrel for years to come.