Seems to me like this is an excellent first line to a strange little song...
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Get right on it! I'll expect a demo on my desk by the end of the day. I don't care if it's Sunday; you started this!Seems to me like this is an excellent first line to a strange little song...

In the UK I either see them in parks, when they run up to me expecting stuff or in the nearby woods (which start 200m from my house) but then I'm with at least one German Shepherd and they stay away. The dogs have been told they are special tree kitties so wouldn't actually be a threat, but the squirrels I've not had the chance to explain this to.Yeah, they'll alarm for any predator, but they've got a special level of freak-out for us two-legged types...
Did you say anything back to the squirrel?Anyone know why a squirrel would make loud noises at a person? I've never heard squirrel sounds before.
Yes. I told it I didn't have anything for it.Did you say anything back to the squirrel?
I've seen more than a few mice occupied cars, engine bays...but the best ever was a engine that would not run because of the dense mouse nest packedPersonal anecdote about squirrels:
Some years ago, my friend bought an old house and he spent a lot of time and money over the summer refurbishing it himself, as he was a contractor by trade. He paid particular attention to the insulation because the winters are long and brutal in the Northwoods.
A few weeks after it was finished, I visited him for the afternoon and we got to playing cards at the kitchen table. It was November and it was below freezing outside.
I mentioned to him that it seemed awfully drafty where I was sitting and I asked him why the furnace kept kicking on every two minutes.
We stopped playing cards while he investigated. Sure enough, there was a definite draft of cool air that seemed to be emanating from the walls and the furnace was running way more often than it shoukd have been.
He got out his tools and began removing the wood paneling from the walls in the kitchen. After he pulled out a few boards, he started hollering "What the **** is going on here? My insulation is gone!"
He pulled more boards out from several different spots which revealed some areas with insulation, but other sections with no insulstion. He kept saying, "Am I going nuts? Did I lose my mind and forget to put insulation in some areas?"
He suddenly stopped jumping around and looked at me and said, "Nuts, eh? Wait a minute . . . "
He opened the front door and went outside. I followed.
He was looking up at the trees in his yard. He lived in the woods and he had a lot of trees. He pointed at the top of one tree and shouted, "Look right there! Do you see that?" He pointed to other trees, yelling "There, and there, and there. Look at all that!
There was pink fiberglass insulation in several of the trees. He said "Those ******* squirrels got into my walls and stole the insulation out of my house to build their nests!"
He ran back into his house and came back out with his shotgun, which he used to blast every pink nest he could see, while I stood there with my mouth hanging open.
Yes, there used to be a small population of these in Lexington and Arlington, Mass. Not albinos! Also, as they bred with the normal grey squirrels, mottled offspring would be seen.Well, this is interesting... The other day I was leaving for work around 0530, and I hear this bird making a racket- I get to my car and realize it's a squirrel... OK... I start driving down the road and I see a white mothershaging squirrel prancing across the road.
Every few years we get a white squirrel or 2 in our neighborhood. Sometimes it's consecutive years, sometimes there's a year or 2 break between appearances... It's been 3 or 4 years since we've had a white squirrel. And there he was.
BTW- these are white squirrels- not albinos- their eyes are still black.
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I see lots of squirrels. There's a large Shumard oak just outside my music room window that drops lots of acorns in the fall. Some years, the acorns are huge and numerous. Outside, it can sound almost as loud as gunshots when they hit my roof.Every few years we get a white squirrel or 2 in our neighborhood. Sometimes it's consecutive years, sometimes there's a year or 2 break between appearances... It's been 3 or 4 years since we've had a white squirrel. And there he was.
BTW- these are white squirrels- not albinos- their eyes are still black.
I had two squirrel-proof bird feeders that were rectangular plexiglass tubes surrounded by metal mesh with a spring. When a squirrel or large bird like a jay or a dove tried to get sunflower seeds, their weight pulled the mesh down and cut off access to the feeding ports in the tube. Had it suspended from a tree branch, a 12' length of rope and it was high enough to require a ladder to refill. It WAS kinda funny to watch squirrels or large birds chase away the small birds and then be unable to get a bite. You could see the frustration in their body language.I have a squirrel defeating bird feeder, (long plexiglass cylinder with break-away bird perches) it's a lot of fun seeing them fall off over and over. However the baby squirrels can defeat it in the Spring hanging from their hind feet, when they grow up, they fall off. This time of year they are all falling off.

I had two squirrel-proof bird feeders that were rectangular plexiglass tubes surrounded by metal mesh with a spring. When a squirrel or large bird like a jay or a dove tried to get sunflower seeds, their weight pulled the mesh down and cut off access to the feeding ports in the tube. Had it suspended from a tree branch, a 12' length of rope and it was high enough to require a ladder to refill. It WAS kinda funny to watch squirrels or large birds chase away the small birds and then be unable to get a bite. You could see the frustration in their body language.
I think it was raccoons that destroyed the feeders. Best I can figure, one climbed down the rope, partially chewed through the rope, then stood on the feeder and used their weight to break the rope and drop the feeder on the ground.
After they destroyed the second one, I gave up. Thought seriously about buying 4' of barbed wire, doubling it over multiple times so there was no unbarbed area where a small paw could fit, then putting that 'leader' between the rope and the feeder. Oh, and replacing the rope with a sturdy chain - that'll show 'em!!
Finally decided that was maybe going a bit too far.![]()
That was a CSN song from 1969. "a squirrel yelled at me yesterday".Seems to me like this is an excellent first line to a strange little song...
Considering that Weird Al was the size of a squirrel in 1969!That was a CSN song from 1969. "a squirrel yelled at me yesterday".
Or was it Weird Al?

Chicken of the tree. Look it up.I hear themmer good eatin'? Mmmmm.