The plastic bag on the table is filled with peanuts. And beside it sits Chippy, who apparently tired of waiting for us to dole out the food. We're not sure how he got up there, because the table legs are such that they don't provide access to the tabletop from them. We're thinking the little bugger jumped up onto one of the chair seats (an impressive vertical leap for a creature that size) and from there onto the table. As Vicki says, though, we shouldn't get too attached to Chippy. We seem to average about one dead chipmunk per year in our pool, after all.
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