Chipmunk vs bird feeder. No contest!

Closeup on cute. Watch for TWO near-misses on a slippery pole!

I went outside in search of a subject on which to test out my new Canon 70-300mm lens. I was soon rewarded with one of the chipmunks that inhabit my back yard, eyeing my bird feeder strategically. He clearly wished for a pair of wings, but lacking those, once he set his mind to it, up that smooth, thin metal pole he went, only pausing briefly to figure out the best way to land near the birdseed.

Yes of course, I set up my new bird feeder primarily for the birds, but I certainly don’t mind my chipmunk friend helping himself as well. There’s plenty for everyone and this way – along with all the beautiful birds certain to come my way soon - I get to record Chippy the chipmunk’s amusing antics as he attempts – for the very first time - to climb a smooth and thin metal pole, leap his way onto a bird feeder, help himself, then retreat to safety, all while always being ready to completely abandon ship, should any external threat arise.

First, Chippy surveys the situation. What is this new contraption just outside his door? (He actually has at least six doors – by my recent count). Next, he focuses, figures, and gathers his nerve. And then finally, when the time is right, Chippy springs into action, determined to reach his goal no matter what.
That bird feeder is no match for Chippy’s dexterity and intention! Once the tower is scaled, a precarious gap must be conquered to reach the seed itself. Easy enough. Heck, there’s easy-grip handles all over the thing! Chippy does a few dips, dives and swirls and the bird feeder gives up some of her booty. Such a little creature, yet his grip is always steady and powerful. I’ll bet he can support his full body weight with any single limb.
If you watch closely as Chippy fills his cheeks, you’ll see the periodic flash of his cute, pale, pink tongue. Also notice his soft pale furry underbelly. You don’t often see that but as he hangs upside down it’s on full display. His grip is always steady and powerful. I’ll bet he can support his full body weight with any single limb.

What goes up must come down… and with cheeks full, it’s time to gracefully descent the pole, scamper across the yard, zip around the pond, and head for home. A multi-course meal awaits.