IF Shirley wasn't fed during the time you were away THEN she needed a place to store nuts for bad times. Just logical?

My favorite squirrel story was the squirrel at Agnes Lake (near Lake Louise) in Canada: One was down in a cup of hot chocolate so deep you could only see its tail. The other one just jumped on the table and snatched a really big cookie. Looked like: Where does the cookie with the squirrel go?