When my kids were little, we took the Heavenly Valley ski lift to the top. It was summer in Tahoe, so no snow, but the view of Lake Tahoe was wonderful, and as we sat on the rocks, watching the scenery, there were a bunch of little chipmunks dashing about. Donna said, look Dad, there's a chickmouse. Ever since, I have always though "chickmouse" was a better name.
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