This was one very indignant squirrel! It was warm enough to be reading outside, but my ability to concentrate on the historiography of British Imperialism was decidedly compromised by a barrage of angry insults. Finally I realized that I had my cell phone with me - but even being recorded in its audacity did nothing to deter it. For a while, I was really quite worried that it was going to hurl itself out of the Asian Pear and attack me, but eventually it scampered off, cursing.
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