A bold squirrel at Murray State kept bothering my son while he was eating waffle fries from Chick-fil-A. We were sitting outside the library across from the Old Fine Arts building, where my son had his last final on Friday.
At one point, I thought the squirrel was going to jump on the bench my son was sitting on. The squirrel started to follow us as we headed over to the Old Fine Arts building so my son could clean up and collect the 3D-printed pieces that he had used as part of his final project.
At one point, my son was talking to the squirrel and the way he was holding his paw looked like he was asking, “Are you talking to me?” because it looked like he was pointing to himself.