It's only natural I should feel such affinity to this chubby wee feller, even aside from the mutual chunkiness.
First, it almost fell down the tree, something I'm sure I'd do all the time if I was a squirrel. Then, it tipped the feeder swing it sat on (I have food related accidents all the time) - and after it had found a less wonky spot to eat, a mourning dove flew up against it, making the poor thing almost go into cardiac arrest.

It really is the fattest squirrel I've ever seen, so those interruptions certainly don't take away its appetite. But then, I can relate to that as well :)