Busted

The other morning, I was hard at work sitting at my desk. (You may also say I was hardly working, but whatever.) For some reason, I felt like I was being watched.

I look out the window, nothing.

I look behind me, nothing.

Then I see the little peeper. A squirrel had climbed to the top of my Adirondack chair and was peeking in the window at me. I could just barely see him at the bottom of the window.

A few minutes later, I see him inside of my bird feeder, filling his cheeks!

I will also add that he had to walk past an actual squirrel feeder to get to this bird feeder. Apparently I need to take all of the yummy squirrel nuts out of it and replace it with bird food.