Now that I live somewhere that has chipmunks, I like to classify them as Alvins, Simons, or Theodores. This one
is definitely an Alvin. After my friend Cathy and I stopped for lunch about 4 miles into Rocky Mountain National Park, he audaciously tried to get to our food from every angle. Unfortunately for him, we don't feed wildlife. We suggested he go to the trail head where someone left part of a PB&J and half a graham cracker on top of a rock.
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