Good morning boys! Tuning in from PA and I will never forget the first time hiking in mountains and seeing my first flying squirrel. We spooked it and it jumped off the tree it was on and glided probably 40-50 yards. Squirrels are definitely dicks. We had a squirrel invade our house and did soo much damage to the wiring in our house and he evade capture for weeks and toyed with us for sooo long. One of my favorite college (shout out Kutztown university, yes Where Andre Reed went) memories is the day we saved a squirrel out of a trash can. We knew it was in there, we went over and I lifted the lid and it came jumping out of there so fast and with such fury. It landed right next to my friend who for some reason was standing right next to to the trash can. The squirrel almost landed right on him and we were all dying laughing by how loud he screamed. Finally I remember the first time I came to CO and seeing black squirrels, I could of swore I remember seeing them in Centennial but I might be mistaken.