Squirrels Just Want to Have Fun!

I hope you remember the trouble we had here on our hill when the squirrels started carrying guns.  If you don't remember, or you are new to reading this blog then you need to first read HOLD UP There are a couple short posts about a scary situation that was resolved by a savvy squirrel.  
Now that you have read that, you will understand that the squirrels up here can get a bit rowdy.  This weekend they had quite a party. I have no photos of that party due to the fact that they threatened to destroy my camera if I captured any proof from the weekend.  

By Sunday afternoon, though, they were beyond caring.

By then many of their friends had gone home. This one had just enough strength to call out to me for another beer.  I refused, not wanting to aid in his moral destruction. His friends wouldn't help either.  As each woke up (in some strange places) it headed for its home tree. If he hadn't deserved falling, I would have worried about this one traversing the roof on his still wobbly legs.

I'm sure there were some squirrel wives waiting impatiently at home because several of the errant rodents were in a big hurry once they realized the time.

There was even a small show of rodent remorse.

("Please don't tell my wife. Please don't tell my wife.")

This fellow, below, was not caring about remorse, the time or much of anything else. 

 He could barely hold his head up.

I really need a better security system.
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