Pardon me Miss, but there is a squirrel in my Lazy Susan.

Yes, you read the title correctly. The title of this post is actually taken from the word for word dialog that I had this morning with one of the residents at the school where I work.

He called to tell me that there was in fact a squirrel in his kitchen, hanging out in the lazy susan, and he had no earthly idea how it happened to get in there. He also needed our help to get it out.

Yessir. No problem Sir! We will get right on that one.

Some days its totally worth getting out of bed to go to work. Today was one of those days.