I will begin by admitting I named the chipmunk
living near the door of my cabin “Chip.” In fact, I will go so far as to admit that I name
every chipmunk I see Chip.
Not very original, but the chipmunks
don’t seem to mind.
Yesterday, I painted a sheet of
plywood just outside my cabin door.
While allowing the first coat to dry for a bit, I placed my paint pan on
the ground (partially covering the roller and pan with a plastic bag). I even recall thinking to myself: Nothing will bother with that.
Now, please examine the photograph I
have posted. What you see are Chip’s
tiny paw prints on the concrete pad just outside my cabin door.
So, if you happen to see a white
chipmunk in your travels over the next few days, I think I can explain that.
--Mitchell Hegman
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