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Jun. 17th, 2004

Yesterday Dad had the window open and was washing dishes when Baby jumped in with a chipmunk in her mouth.
We didn't know if the chipmunk was inside until this morning when Baby started stalking around the couch.
I got my gloves on.
Baby and I worked together. The chipmunk ran to under the red chair. I opened the reclining part and saw him underneath the chair there. Baby was in the back, I was in the front. I tried to grab him, he ran away from me towards Baby. Baby scared him and he ran away from her and right into me. GRAB! He was scared. He was all squirming and kicking me, trying to get out of my grip. Then I picked him up and he was biting me. I could feel it through the gloves. It didn't hurt, but I could feel all his scratching and biting.
I took him outside and put him the lawn. He immediately ran for the bushes up against the house. He knew what he was doing.
That's gotta be a record for shortest time getting a chipmunk out of the house.
That Baby is a good chipmunk hunter.

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