Well, we saw him across the street, then a large truck came rumbling by and then...there he was...I don't want to get graphic, but it was obvious he was no longer with us.
Now who's going to eat my stale cereal? And soggy cookies that I find in the boys' carseats? And the popcorn that no one wants to finish? Or the pizza crusts that ds1 LOVES to throw out there - did you know that squirrels love pizza crusts? He would chatter excitedly when he saw us throw those out.