There was a squirrel hanging out in a garbage can in the parking garage at my office the other day. I tried to take some pictures of him, but for some reason he seemed a bit threatened when I pointed the camera at him. You should have seen me running around this garbage can trying to snap a picture of this elusive squirrel.
I never did get a good picture as you can see. But no worries, after a quick run through the google it seems I’m way way way way… way late to the squirrel-in-a-trash-can party:
He's got that automatic dog-like ready to "shake" for a treat look about him... but it's still just a squirrel in a trash can.
Even more interesting than a good quality photo of a trash-can squirrel would be pictures of me fumbling around trying to get pictures of a trash-can squirrel. I’m afraid that just admitting to this behavior is a mistake.
That is all.






























