Here's what happened...we set up camp and the next thing you know this little gray squirrel (I think) starts jumping all over the tree branches above us just a scolding away like its tail was stuck in a pencil sharpener. I take a couple steps closer and it bounces off and away. I go back to fixing a fire and it come right back ten seconds later madder than hell at me, I guess. So, I walk away and the critter goes into scolding overdrive, calming down (but not out) when I return with wood.
Eventually, another squirrel clampered into the drama whereupon my stated enemy jumped on the other squirrel - full roar - and they chased off into the sunset. Hey, better you than me, pal.
So...I think I'll pick my friends on a squirrel by squirrel basis, thanks.
-- Major Dude
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