Going Squirrely

Alright, yesterday the little b****** squirrel was cute trying to get into my bag. This morning at 4 am when I heard him out there he became slightly less cute and at 4:30 when I decided I should get up and shoo him away he was really not cute anymore at all. The squirrel has tried to chew his way into my bag (should have gotten up at 4 when I first heard him). I had to unfasten the bag and bring it inside the tent with me.
I am off today to tour the north end of the Island - in the sunshine! This time I'll take my camera, wait a minute, maybe I should take the little b***** squirrel with me and leave him on the other side of the island.