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Squirrel is the new shark, apparently.
And yes, the hunter goes around the damn squirrel. The squirrel is not a stinkin' planet. It's a squirrel. A rodent with a busy tail and a short attention span. Actually this is even dumber of a squirrel than usual, because the damn thing stays on the tree at the hunter's level and doesn't have there werewithal to climb up, run out on a limb, and dash to freedom, like any self respecting squirrel should do. Actually, this is a fine opportunity for the hunter to pull out his RPG, shoot it through the tree, and turn the squirrel into a fine mist.
Now, math fans .... what volume would the squirrel mist occupy at initial impact, at 1 second, 5 seconds, 10 seconds, and at 20 seconds, assuming no wind effects?
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