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one of the schools where I teach has a lot of outdoor halls. There's a roof and Columns supporting it and you concrete paths. You can see into the grassy area which is about 3 feet from where we walk.One of the areas we pass while walking to my class is the lunch area where the kids can hang out. There's picnic tables and the like. A creature whom I have named Devilsquirrel makes its home where the kids eat lunch. My interpreter gives me a blow by blow description of the goings-on as we walk. It loves to taunt Callisto. She will be guiding along minding her work and the devilsquirrel® pops out, runs on to the table closest to where we're walking and uses it like stage where it does the squirrels version of the chicken dance! Then it launches itself up the closest tree and just sits there, so close, chittering away, hurling insults in squirrel language. Poor Callisto, meanwhile is attached to this fat Deafblind woman of vertigo and lung disease and she really wants to give this idiot squirrel some good ole canine justice! But work comes first. So she settles for slowing down slightly, keeps one eye on the road, the other is blasting out death ray energy at this impertinent creature. One day! One day she will get him. But not today!