Once upon a time my friend and I were walking to subway during our lunch break and we saw this squirrel. It was going bonkers running around this persons yard, darting up trees, randomly freezing, hiding behind things and peeking out. It was adorable and we watched for awhile. It was like he was planning all these routes to take and being very strategic about it. We named him Napolean and went on our way to get food.
In the time it took us to buy sandwiches and walk back, maybe 10-15 minutes, Napolean was hit by a car and killed.