The chipmunk has a problem.
Five big turkeys are monopolizing the ground beneath the bird feeder, gobbling up all that wonderful sunflower seed the smaller birds have dropped.
What's a chipmunk to do?
He makes several runs at the feeder, each time turning and running back.
He checks them out from the vantage point of a big rock...
I dunno -- those guys are HUGE.
No matter -- he's going to try a death or glory charge.
Do the big birds see him?
Almost . . . almost . . .
Uh oh! He's been spotted and he is so outa there!