Squirrel Power!

The house we moved into a couple of months ago has a big, beautiful orange tree in the backyard.

I know the oranges weren’t ripe when we first moved in because my daughter Bridget would compulsively pick them before running over to me–screaming “ORANGE PLEASE” like she was warning me about an impending Viking attack–until I peeled them.

After trying a wedge, I’d shudder from its sourness and so did Bridget, but she seemed to still enjoy it and would polish off the rest of the orange (between shivers) before demanding yet another one.

Well, it’s a couple of months later now and the oranges seem ripe. They’ve been dropping off the tree all over the place, hard enough to crack the peels.

Or so I thought. One day I noticed tiny pieces of orange peel all over the yard. Weird. Was Bridget peeling them when I wasn’t looking? Did she know how to peel oranges all along?

No. The mystery was solved the very next morning while I was taking a shower. Looking out the window after a bright flash caught my side-eye, I saw a squirrel sprint along one of our trees while carrying a massive orange in her arms.

When she found the perfect spot on a branch, her tiny squirrel hands frantically tore a hole into the orange. I swear she looked me dead in the eye as she was chewing on the orange and then I smiled at her, like that would mean something to a squirrel.

The shower and tree where it all went down

I wish I could’ve taken a picture, but it all happened very fast and I was in the shower at the time, so…

I’d seen that squirrel around before. I’ve decided to call her “Alice” and maybe she did end up recognizing my smile as a friendly gesture after all, because she stopped taking pains to cover up all her orange heists.

In fact, I caught her hosting an Orange Party the very next day.  Four squirrels were munching oranges on our porch swing, throwing their peels on the ground. I swear they were even swinging a little, back and forth, while chowing down on a bunch of giant citrus balls, which is probably an awesomely good time in the squirrel world.

Or maybe not. Maybe the monotonous hours of counter-wiping and Lego patrol involved in watching kids all day has gotten to me… to the point where I’m having to invent social dramas about backyard wildlife.

But it works for me, so I was carefully crouching down and readying my phone to snap a picture of the orange-eating squirrels partying on our porch swing when my daughter Brontë walks up and says, “WHAT ARE YOU DOING, MOMMA?”

Aaaaaaaand, the squirrels all ran away.

But on the bright side, when I told her I was trying to take pictures of the Squirrel Orange Party taking place in our yard, it made perfect sense to her. Because four-year-olds think that crouching to snap paparazzi photos of squirrel galas is a reasonable objective, so she fell all over herself apologizing for being so loud and promised not to compromise my mission in the future.

The squirrels left a huge pile of half-eaten oranges and peel dust behind. Many people would be really annoyed by this, but I’m a bit strange, sentimental, and probably a Druid deep down.

I started wondering if I could be friends with Alice. Maybe I could leave a trail of cashews along a little half-wall in our yard, slowly earning her trust with regular food offerings until she took them straight from my hand. Better than just wiping down more counters, right?

Moments before Alice makes her escape

So I set up my lure and was happy to find Alice hanging out on the half-wall the next day. I snapped a photo, but wasn’t quick enough to capture what was going to happen next…

See, while I thought it would be cool to make friends with the squirrels in our yard, my lunatic dog Douglas was DEFINITELY not on board. He took one look at Alice shamelessly hanging out on our half-wall like the Whore of Babylon IN HIS FACE and tore off after her, barking doggy threats that I shudder to imagine.

She raced across the wall and gracefully leapt up to the high fence as he continued to promise grievous bodily harm the second he could reach her. She stood up on her hind legs and held a giant orange against her chest.

And then… I saw something amazing.

Alice pushed the orange away from her chest and spent a few moments aiming it just so before dropping it on the dog’s head.

She NAILED him. She made her escape as Douglas wobbled around, compulsively sneezing.
It was AWESOME. I had NO IDEA that squirrels could throw grenades. Sure, it happens in Open Season, but you don’t expect animals to measure up to their cartoon counterparts. They never wear clothes and have long discussions in real life.

But she did it and it WORKED. I was genuinely thrilled until I came back inside and found out my daughter Bridget had spent the last five unsupervised minutes opening up every banana in the house.

And she’s super proud of herself 

I hope we’ll be seeing Alice again, that she has enough grenade-lobbing pluck to show her face around this joint on the regular.











24 thoughts on “Squirrel Power!

  1. 😂😂😂 I read this post to my husband and we were both cracking up. Squirrels are such a-holes but I love them. Our one dog Minka and one particular squirrel (I haven’t named him but now I think I will) in our Oak tree have this routine of a Mexican Standoff. Then she goes and digs up all the acorns he’s been hiding. Once she leaves, he seems to bury them again. Good times. Also, Bridget with the bananas is hilarious.

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    1. Thanks! 🙂 I feel the same way about squirrels- they’re wreaking havoc in our yard, but I can’t help admiring their strategic little minds and acrobatics.

      Your dog reburies the squirrel’s acorns?? That’s hilarious. You should definitely name the squirrel because that makes everything even funnier.

      Yup, she opened every banana and took a single bite of each one 🙄


    1. Aw, thank you Patrick! I think my stories are improving as I learn to let my crazy out. One of the perks of our creative endeavors, I suppose.

      The banana finale is funny now, though annoying at the time. There’s some parallel between the toddlers and wildlife pilfering all the fruit around here 🙂

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    1. Thanks! I’m fond of it 🙂

      Good to know about the pancakes! I would never have thought of that combination, but sometimes find myself needing to use up a bunch of bananas, lol

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  2. Love this story, and the various animal and child characters who are keeping you on your toes! And you have an actual ORANGE tree? (I’m just doing the Brit equivalent of Americans oohing and aahing over our patchwork fields and red phoneboxes)

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    1. Those red phoneboxes ARE pretty cool. Mentioning them made me realize we don’t have many phone booths around any more, but they were never iconic for us.

      You’ve also just helped me realize how lucky we are to have an orange tree. I think I took it more or less for granted since I was born and raised in California–citrus won’t grow in most of the US either and it used to be routine for kids to receive oranges in their Christmas stockings because it was a rare treat.

      We also have an “ugly lemon” tree and I need to find out how to use the fruit. I’ve heard Italians have recipes for ugly lemons…


  3. This was a brilliant post! That squirrel is seriously adorable and badass, eating and orange and holding with her hands. Haha. I can’t believe she dropped the orange on your dog’s head! A smart one. Hilarious story that had cute aspects to it! I would have probably wanted to take pics and videos! Priceless.

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    1. Yay, thanks! 🙂

      I didn’t know squirrels were that resourceful either, but I was impressed. I like that squirrel. I’m going to be on the lookout for her antics and hope I can snap pictures… it would be so much easier without a crazed dog running her off, haha

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      1. Haha. I hear that! 🙂 The pictures you posted were already awesome, so if you do get to snap some pics, you should share! I didn’t know squirrels were resourceful either! Awesome blog. 🙂

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    1. Haha, thanks! 🙂

      I just went with my crazy for this article, but I do really like squirrels too. They’re really smart. I’m glad more oranges are getting eaten, too.

      My daughter now runs up to me sometimes and says, “Mama, your squirrel friend is in the yard!” So cute.


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