Those blasted squirrels! The noise coming from the attic has been unbearable the last few days and now I know why! Since 'He' found a nice warm place to invite 'Her' to they started their family early . . . I now have an attic full of teenage squirrels! How do I know this, you innocently ask? Because I went up again a few minutes ago and low and behold - there they were sitting, watching, and waiting to see what I would do! %^&*$#(*&@#@# they evidently have gotten use to my voice because it took them a minute to realize I wasn't playing with them when I YELLED AT THE TOP OF MY LUNGS AT THEM! And since they were born into the smell of mothballs and cat fur, it doesn't bother them either! Now what? How in the world do you catch one squirrel much less several squirrels? I guess if I wasn't so scared they will chew through electrical wiring and set my home on fire, I would be laughing instead of crying. I'm going to put earplugs in and work on a birthday gift.