Well one of them is a squealer

Again I was out and about in the morning and  only headed out of the office late on.

As I walked past the library and the yew trees I heard this terrible screachy hissy sound and I spotted a squirrel making the racket.

Apologies for the quality of the pictures but the squirrel was a fair way away.  Something had definitely upset him as he was making a hell of a racket. Maybe someone had stolen his nuts, or maybe he'd fallen out with his friends.

If he had been speaking english, I'm telling you the air would have turned blue.