Yes, that’s a squirrel on my leg. On my way home, I was greeted by this rather hungry fellow. He was reaching for my Jimmy Johns bag, and at one point, actually tried to get inside it. I don’t think I’ve ever had a wild animal just come out of nowhere and climb my leg up to my shoulder to get a bite to eat. He was so friendly, I let him munch on some potato chips. How could I say no?