I had been concerned since I evicted three baby squirrels from my house last week. They were sweet and friendly...a little too friendly. My biggest concern was if they found their mum or not. Well, I saw one of the little guys yesterday. He hung around 4 feet from me and curled up in a tin can under the barbecue. We shooed him away gently and off he ran into the barn. A few moments later I saw his mum (I think it was her) running on the roof toward the barn with an acorn in her mouth. I think the family is together again. Phew!