Found this little guy at the Grand Canyon Visitor Center. B saw me taking a picture of the wall and somehow didn't notice its inherent squirreliness. I had to point it out to him.
The funny thing is that I don't think we saw even one squirrel the whole time we were at the Grand Canyon. Sure, we were only there for about 24 hours, but still. It was probably the least squirrely part of our trip (well, Vegas and Death Valley were pretty low on squirrels, too). Anyway, I'm glad the interior designer of the visitor center had the good sense to put our favorite rodent on the wall.