He wasn't eating tonight. Maybe he had just finished dinner as he began to wash himself.
Before long those paws were a blur.
But then he stopped as Gregg got tired of sitting in the car and got out. I think he knew I had probably gotten enough photos of him to last a lifetime. Almost!
This was the last photo before he jumped off the step. Gregg came in for the camera as he had spotted him running around the side of the house. I was just in time to see Mr. Chipmunk scurrying inside our open garage door and just as quickly he changed his mind, turning on his heels and out he went. Gregg followed him as he ran faster than lightning and disappeared down a hole underneath the concrete step, telling his family no doubt about the crazy people who kept taking his photo. Well, it's hard to leave you alone when you are a star.