Hey, I am talking to you!
Sometimes you get a feeling you're being watched, and suddenly, it's confirmed. You then hear a squeaking noise coming from somewhere, and you're immediately put you on guard as you try to zero in on it. That was exactly what happened when walking west on South Quad by the Riley Art Building. A loud squeaking noise was heard, but looking around, nothing could be found. It was only when turning "back and to the left" could the vocal, furry friend be spotted. Up in his pine tree perch, this squirrel had zeroed in on a passerby below, and with a swishing of his tail and incessant squeaking, his presence could not to go unnoticed. On making eye contact with his squirrel, he non-verbaled, "Stay off the grass!"
