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Every good horror movie has that moment when our heroes hear a noise in the forest causing them to wonder who’s there.
A snap of a twig. A rustle of leaves. A noise in the forest. Our heroes stop what they are doing and stare into the murky woods. What evil lurks in the dark shadows? In this case, of course, it was a dreaded…squirrel.
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The sounds were REALLY louder than a squirrel-REALLY!
SQUIRREL!!!!!!!!
Never trust a squirrel or chipmunk!!
those sneaky little devils.
Invaders can’t hide from those two. (Looks like Roscoe is helping Typhoon shed some fur during their wrestling matches. ;-D)