Well came the time I had to go in the laundry room for something and a dash of brown scurries across the counter under the non-interested gaze of Rusty and into a basket of freshly dried clothes. Sticking out from under a warm wash cloth was this little brown furry tail! Gently I grab the cloth and worked my other hand up the furry body so as not to hurt "Chip" or "Dale" whichever one it was. The little bast... bit my thumb. Fortunately his little jowls were so full of cat food he could not open it very wide without lossing all the bounty he had stored there, but it did bring blood - I crushed him like an overripe banana
Carried the little thing outside and (a) drop-kicked it into the next zip code
(b) threw it to the other three outside cats (c) released it, but not before it bite me again! - ungreatful little fur ball!!!! Just kidding, again, it did not bite me. It did scurry off into the woods, jowls still full of cat food!
I wrote out a bill of service" for the attorney. $1.00 for varment removal and $250.00 for injuries sustained in the process - he got quite a kick out of that.
I kinda thinkthe chipmonk will be back, plenty of food, nice warm SAFE place to sleep.
NO end to the excitement in my life!
Virginia