Oh my, now they are going to put transmitters on squirrels in Chicago and track them....find out their survival secrets in a big city.

http://news.yahoo.com/photo/061211/480/cx30112110426

Cooper could have a few things to say about those backyard clowns!

Oh for good grief.

I think they should put some of those tracking devices in our politicians.

Those guys should contact me because I know where most of the squirrels go and I'm sure Cooper knows the rest.

You can find the majority of them in my parent's backyard running up and down the trees and eating all the corn my parents give to them and the birds.

That's so CUTE, bless their hearts!, the way they fold their wittle paws in to keep them warm.

I think I just found my favorite emoticon that could probably sum up my life (if it had to be summed up, LOL)



NO MORE SQUIRREL TRACKING, NO MORE SQUIRREL TRACKING, NO MORE SQUIRREL TRACKING!!!!

...said the crowd. Then they peacefully laid in front of the research vehicle to prevent it from carrying forth their duties.

Well you really made me laugh Doody and I needed that....am sooo
ticked off!!!

When we were little, my brother brought home a baby squirrel in his hat. We all new about Skipper, except for the two most important people in the house, my parents. He fed Skipper Oreos. My mother had this large antique baby square grand piano and one morning after we had all left for school she heard the plink plink plink of the strings inside that piano. She went in the living room and opened the huge cover to it and out popped an escaped Skipper. Skipper took refuge from a hyperventilating mother on the top of the china cabinet where he remained until poor Robbie returned from school...Mommy had taken refuge in the front seat of her Pontiac.

After explaining that Skipper was his friend to no avail, squirrel was placed in cat carrier and after stopping at grocery store for one last package of Oreo's, Skipper was released in a park where he promptly ran back into Pontiac and placed himself under dashboard on car. Several hours into the wee morning hours and after said dashboard was removed, Skipper scampered up a tree and bag of Oreos was placed at bottom of tree. Tired mom and brother return home, babysitter paid and mom faints at the sight of Robbie's room totally destroyed after months of squirrel habitation.