i like sqyirrels. but last summer when i was at my aunts house i went camping with my uncle and my aunt stayed at hime with my cousin (he was too young to stay the night there and the camp site was about 30 min away) and it was about 9:30 when we get a call from my aunt. she's all freaked otu because a squirril ran up the shower curtain when she was giving my cousin a bath! and she says she called the police. so we drive hom and the polce offficer is there and he had it chased in to the bedroom and locked int here and he was trying to catch it in a net. well i went in there and i wanted too help him catch it because my uncle was scared of him and my aunt was crouchign on a desk and he yelled at me to get out of his way! so i went out and was waiting in the hall after a while he comes otu and i ask if he got it, he says no, he has to go now and hehopes we get it out soon bye bye. well...i go in there with my uncle and i thing is under the bed. but we can't just move the bed becuase it's one of those adjustable beds where you can lift the head part and the footpart. so we had both parts up and we where chasing the thing back and forth and back and forth for about two hours until i finally got it in to a cat carrier. and then we took it to the camp site and let it go. we named him Spoon.