Yesterday, Michelle and I met the boldest squirrel I have ever seen at Rice. We were walking out towards Hermann Park, when a squirrel walked straight up the sidewalk towards us. I resisted the urge to chase him, and he apparently resisted all normal survival instincts to flee in terror. I reached out to get his attention, and he just walked right over to my hand and checked it out for food.
Fortunately, we had a loaf of bread for sandwiches, which definitely caught his attention.
Why hello there!
What? Is that bread? o.O
Nom nom nom...
We decided to name him Skeeter, after the MASSIVE SWARMS OF ANNOYING BUGS TAKING OVER CAMPUS! :P
Quite the entertaining start to a wonderful evening.
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