On the way back from our walk, we saw a poor dead squirrel on the road. However, every time a car would go by, his tail (one of the fluffy grey ones. :( ) would move, so Nate thought he was alive and he did NOT understand why I wouldn't let him go catch it. It was kind of funny (nate), kind of sad (squirrel).
Then, this afternoon, he gave in to the dark side. He jumped on the couch so he could look out the window into the back yard. Happiness!!! lol. It's cute. Thankfully my housemate's dogs are okay for the couch, so it's okay. :D