The Attack of the Squirrels!

This is my squirrel. I have named him Bob, as in Bob, the Squirrel. He's a little odd, he spent Saturday and Sunday clawing around my window. Every ten minutes or so, he was there. Staring in. I think he is trying to use Squirrel Hypnotic Powers to get me to dump more bird food on the roof, or he just liked watching my powerless cat go crazy with rage. Im kind of sad I didn't get a picture of him actually looking in, but by the time I got a camera, he jumped down. My thinking: he's in the first wave of a massive squirrel army planning to take over the world, starting with Faribault. I think its a good time to move.


My psyco squirrel