08/19/2026
Meet Rocky. I thought he was a baby chipmunk but I’m leaning toward baby squirrel now. I heard a thump on the roof and went outside to investigate. Then I heard a softer thump and squeal. The dog raced over and picked something up in his massive mouth. After dental negotiations, the baby was slimed but unharmed. He eats best when in my front bib overalls pocket. Eyes not open but has already escaped his warm box and explored the guest room. The original nest is way up in a tree- reuniting him with 9 cats and 5 dogs around would be impossible and obviously he would just crawl out again.
