On a Saturday morning, a few months ago, while taking a walk, I happened to glance up, and at about eleven o’clock high, I saw what I first thought to be a passenger jet. Just as I saw it, a tree eclipsed my view. Then I realized the thing was not moving, and appeared to be a bit large, for a passenger jet, for that altitude. So I sped up to get around the tree, and when I cleared the tree and looked up, the thing had disappeared. There was not a cloud in the sky.
I had seen some [amazingly] strange lights in the night sky before, but never a craft.
Flying squirrel?