Thanks guys, Susan!
It was a fun day for Otis, not so much for me. I bought a bag of those little round party balls that explode when you throw them on the ground at the local fireworks stand, hoping to insert them in some peanut hulls and thin out a few of his Army Squirrels. I should have known they were too smart for that...they gave the sack full of them to a wandering possum and blew his head right off!

I felt bad about it, but it was done and there was nothing I could do but listen to chuckling squirrels guzzling beer and pointing to my house while yelling out "bring it on!".
I'd move, but since they have tapped my phone lines, internet cable and sometimes read my snail mail, it would be no time until they found me. Be careful when you start feeding squirrels, the more they get to know you, the more danger you are in.
Regards!