That above is my 12 year old's proposal for a title. Certainly appropriate.
I wrote this on my journal blog, but pictures are easier to upload here. A nest of baby flying squirrels must have gotten to the age to explore their environment. Please ignore all the dirt up there, those rafters are about 20 feet off the floor and I can't find a duster to reach.
Two in the rafters:
One on the fireplace
One curled up in our pantry.
There is one more running up and down a rafter that I haven't been able to photograph.
They're babies and don't seem to understand caution yet. They seem to think they're our pets or vice versa. Sigh.