I was sitting in Walden minding my own business. There was a cute chipmunk sitting on a rock nearby. Just look at how cute he is.
The next thing I know, the little fellow jumped into the camper and started running amok. Having memories of the rats that invaded my dryer and stove, back when I had a house, I was especially miffed.
After considerable dancing about, opening portals and poking at the varmint with whatever I could find, he finally made his way out. At least I think so, I didn’t actually see him leave.
Yes, this makes me a bit uncomfortable.