going home... or going crazy?

[assakammuri]

On my way home I saw something moving and I stopped by a tree to see what it was. In few minutes I caught myself talking aloud to a squirrel on that tree. There were two pairs of curious and surprised eyes looking at me at that moment: squirrel itself and also some boy I don't know, he just happened to be there.
Oh gosh, can you imagine?
... And I am not even acquainted with that Squirrel!