stare

 There were no squirrels to chase in Tirana, or none that I ever saw, so when Bella discovered the park was full of them she was in her element. She never caught any, but that never stopped her chasing them. When they did disappear into the trees she would sit below the tree staring up - no barking, no excitement, just a steady stare. She would carry on staring even when the squirrel had jumped across to another tree and was long gone. Taken on 19 November 2009.