My son Tyler and I were on a week long fishing trip in Northern Ontario and this chipmunk showed up the first day. Tyler gave him some peanuts. The chipmunk would load his cheeks up, run back to its home, empty his cheeks then come back for more. After 1 day we ran out of peanuts so I had to drive 60 miles to the closest town to get some more. My son named him " crazy ". Tyler would get up in the morning, go outside the trailer and call " crazy " and he would come running, He would run up Tylers leg and up to his shoulder. He would sit on Tyler for hours and the two of them seemed to become very attached to each other. Tyler had more fun with crazy then he did fishing. Tyler was really sad when it was time for us to leave.