Appropos of nothing, when I was a kid staying at Fort Wilderness Campground, I watched a squirrel hop up on our picnic table, sniff at a closed jar of peanut butter, and proceed to carefully unscrew the lid with his paws! He reached in and grabbed several pawfuls of peanut butter, ate them, and hopped away. I was frozen, watching in awe...my mother, who came out of the camper seconds later, didn't believe me until she looked in the jar and saw the little paw-scoop imprints. Whatever "harm" we suffered, I guess the statute of limitations has long run out on
, although I always felt that if a rodent was smart enough to figure out how to unscrew a jar lid, he deserved to be rewarded with whatever was inside...