I saw a squirrel at Oakridge once when I was in highschool. You feel really bad for the poor little buggers. They're all scared and confused. The trees, grass and the outside-ness just suddenly vanish. They're surrounded by a lot of cold, hard, flat surfaces and lots of big smelly two-legged animals lumbering around all over the place.
|Photo by Davide Troise|
It was really adorable =)