Visited a historic site of old cabins that people used to live in. This place was infested with chipmunks gathering food for winter. While we were checking out the cabins, the chipmunks were checking us out, staring at us with those beady little eyes. It was borderline creepy. lol.
For instance, I was busy photographing this neat little birdhouse on one of the cabin's lawn, when suddenly this chipmunk ran up to the top of the birdhouse's roof. Seriously, it was almost as if he was saying [cue the squeaky chipmunk voice], "You don't want to photograph this boring birdhouse. Photograph me instead! Me instead!! Come on look my way and while you're at it, give me some food!" At least the pushy little fella' gave me a more interesting shot (and he got his food). :]
