About five minutes before my brother, sister and their spouses were to arrive for brunch, I discovered three baby squirrels had gotten into my house.
Luckily, Richard opened the screens and windows and my neighbour Peggi came running over with some have-a-heart traps.
All three little devils left the house within ten minutes and were terribly tame. One of them even ventured into the cat cage (oh my gawd!) but neither cat gave a fig for the critter.
Finally, two of them settled onto the roof of the cat cage and had a snooze.
Cute or what? I hope their mama found them because we haven't seen hide nor hair of them since...