Yesterday Miles and I were apprehended by a cute little squirrel. He followed us from the car, onto the porch….he then tried to get in the house ( I am sure that was his plan) through a rip in our screen! HE would NOT leave even though I kept shooing him and I even asked politely. No go. I finally closed the door and started to make lunch. Within seconds Drake ( our 7-year-old lab) started staring at the front door.
He was spread
eagle squirrel (I am sure it was a male) trying to find anyway it could to get in. Maybe he was looking for nuts? Matt and I are sure he has been getting fed by the neighbors that’s the only explanation – right!??! Today, it seemed as if he was waiting for Miles and I to return home. He walked us up to the door again. I was a little more bold and loud this time though. I was able to leave us alone a lot sooner.
He is cute ( for a squirrel), but I don’t trust him.