On my last trip to NH, I noticed one of the cats was standing guard in front of the pantry. I opened the door and saw a rodent blinking back at me.
I shut the door and called, "Hey honey? We have company!"
We started trying to corner it and start the eviction proceedings, but we weren't even sure what it was. Wasn't a rat, too big for a mouse, and then when it jumped over our heads to the wall, we both froze and shouted at the same time, "IT'S A FLYING SQUIRREL!"
With five people, 7 dogs, and 3 cats all contributing to the madness as we chased it through every room of the downstairs, it finally jumped in a box and I threw a lid on it. We all stopped to catch our breath and laugh, and I did look it up on Wikipedia to confirm that it was indeed a
Northern Flying Squirrel. We saw that they're indigenous to the area, and this one was big enough to be fully grown, so they took him outside and let him scoot up a tree.
She did get a picture of the little guy before he took off. (You should be able to see it if you have a Facebook account.)
http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=10151167161392759