At the same time, Steve was up working on the roof parapet and so the ladder was out. I knew the 2nd floor door was closed so I wasn't too concerned about Scrappy getting inside. As I headed up the stairs I heard the sound of little squirrel feet on an aluminum ladder.
I got to the top and there he was laughing at me from above.

I feel like the greenskeeper in Caddyshack or something. Only I won't blow up our house to get Scrappy of course.
So, some of you out there have mice issues, we have Scrappy to deal with.
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"I feel like the greenskeeper in Caddyshack"
LOL - what a great movie. At least he's not eating the windows again....or is he?
http://www.mcsweeneys.net/links/openletters/28squirrel.html
How do you know that is "Scrappy" and not "Son of Scrappy" or "Bride of Scrappy"?
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