So apparently, residents in San Rafael, California, are living in a real-life horror movie. Forget “Jaws.” Forget “Cujo.” The menace of the season? A rogue squirrel. Yes, a squirrel. That fluffy-tailed park mascot has gone feral and is attacking people so viciously that some have ended up in the hospital.
One woman even said, “Now it’s following us, until she almost killed me.” Killed. By a squirrel. You can’t make this up.
But honestly, I’m not even that surprised. I’ve felt the squirrel menace before. During Covid, I used to sit in the park at lunchtime, social distancing, minding my business, and the squirrels got bold. Bold in a way that only creatures in New York can. With fewer humans around, they started acting like they owned the place. And I swear, one was stalking me. Watching me. Waiting for me to drop a crumb. Or maybe just… waiting.
Yet, funny enough, the squirrels in my backyard are a whole different breed. They chase each other through the trees, happy-go-lucky, full of acorn joy. They don’t chase me. It’s like urban squirrels versus suburban squirrels are two completely different species. The New York ones? Streetwise, hustlers, willing to mug you for a granola bar. The backyard ones? They’re like woodland TikTok influencers, just vibing for their forest followers.
So maybe the California squirrel is just the West Coast version. Chill until it snaps. Like a Hollywood starlet gone rogue.
The moral of the story? Don’t underestimate squirrels. They may look cute, but in the right (or wrong) setting, they’re plotting. Watching. Maybe even following you. And if you hear rustling in the bushes, it’s probably not the wind.
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Killer Squirrels in the Park in San Rafael California
The Rise of More Aggressive Squirrels in New York New York
No Doubt It’s Associated With Advil Contamination of Peanuts
Delivered As Such Dear Miriam
True at some Point or another
A Person Took an Advil and
Delivered a Peanut Free to a Squirrel
Fortunately Like Your Backyard in New York
Ours Is totally Advil Free as We Don’t Hand Deliver
Sunflower Seeds everything is Fine as Long as Bird
Feeders Stay Full until they are empty and we Hear
A Knock on the Window With Paw Language That Says
We Can Do This
The Easy Way
(Bring on the
Sunflower Seeds)
OR THE HARD WAY
Yes We Will Start Munching
Your Flowers Again Yep Easy
or Hard Way It’s Up to Us to Fill
The Bird Feeders Meanwhile i told
my Sister Who Is Also Diagnosed on
the Autism Spectrum as She Stopped
by me in Her Car While i was Walking
Around the Block Yes i told her i Was
Sweating
off any
Potential
Tylenol Residue
from Birth since then
i’ve Stuck to Advil and my
Mother No Tylenol at All in
Fact She Only took a Bayer Aspirin
With Stage Four Cancer Including
(She Pulled Her Boot
Straps up the Entire way)
Bone Cancer for
Two Years
Plus She Had
A College Education
And Could Pronounce
Names of Drugs and even spell them
And Nope She Never did any Heroin or ate Road Kill
And It’s True She Wasn’t Predicted in a ‘Revelation’ Either hehe
Just falling
falling
falling
into an
endless
Pit to end
This (that) Cray
Cray Non-Sense Poem hehe…
Other than that i’d Trust a
Squirrel for Medical advice
More than WTF Cray Cray ‘Stuff’ indeed…
Can We All Wake Up From the ‘Twilight Zone’ Now Pleeeeze..:)
~R.S.
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After that read I am pleased we don’t have squirrels in Australia; phew!
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Ha! I bet!
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Java Bean: “Ayyy, this sounds like a job for a fearless dog!”Lulu: “Yeah it does, Bean!”Java Bean: “Go get the squirrel, Lulu!”Lulu: “Wait, what? Me? I thought we were talking about you!”
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Haha. Sounds like my dogs 🐕 woof!
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