I can relate
. A couple of years ago I was in my shop. I heat it with a wood stove and it has a stainless insulated chimney with a cap on it. I'm walking in and out of the shop doing something on my tractor. I keep hearing noises around the woodstove. Finally I stop and listen and its inside the woodstove. I think squirrel
, those b@stards and me have been having a war(they were living in the eave of my house, ever fire a .22 in your eave
). I'm thinking, huh, how'd ya like a little smoke so I grab some newspaper and go to threw it in the stove when out comes a blackened red squirrel, he's beating feet going about a 100 mph. Off he goes never to be seen again, or at least not when my .22 is in my hands