Greg
I feel boring with our occasional squrrels up here in Indianer.
Greg-- I am sure you have some two legged varmin tales. Maybe from your grocery store runs.
Speaking of stories. One of my customers told me this one just last week:
Well, the other night as I was in that wonderful world of just having dosed off something landed on my face, instant reaction, I swung at it and sent it flying, needless to say I was very much awake at that point. My thought was a bat so I started my search for the critter checking high & low, no sign of one, I finally gave up and started wondering how painful rabies shots were going to be and went back to bed. I wasn’t there all that long when I saw something scurry down the hall, last time I checked, bats don’t do that so back out of bed I go. After a wonderful chase through the kitchen & dining room he got away on me in the living room, at this point I was thinking baby squirrel which isn’t good because that means mom is in the attic.
Harold searched the next day, no sign of him so we figure he probably got into the basement and wouldn’t make it out of there alive, after all, I barely do every time I go down there. That night as I’m closing up the house for the night (9:00) I hear a noise and thought maybe something was outside on the gutters as it was metallic, then it happened again, and again. I’m looking outside and don’t see anything but then it happens again and I realize it’s above my head which is when I backed up and saw them, and they were multiplying.
I had never seen a flying squirrel before and I admit to being in love with them even if they were in my house, they are curious, friendly, and not all that shy. There were 6 that we know of, 2 have been taken to the woods, 2 are going out there tonight, 1 got loose on us outside when we tried to transfer him from the trap to the cage and 1 seems to have disappeared as we haven’t seen him all week.