close encounters

I woke up this morning a sound reminiscent of a big dog scratching on my door. I was really confused and thought that Dave had brought a dog into the house. The noise was actually from a squirrel destroying a cardboard box on the porch outside my room. It was a good thing I didn't go outside to see what was going on and let the squirrel into the house!

This is not the first time I saw a squirrel on my porch.
You can't really tell from the picture but this squirrel was really fat.
The aftermath: