We have caught him! In the middle of the night Meg woke me saying she heard rattling metal in the basement. I knew we had successfully caught the chipmunk that thought my art room was a good place to spend the winter. J took him to a local park this morning to release the bugger. Now I have to go and clean up--the chipmunk knocked a bunch of stuff off of shelves and fabric from the open cupboards. EEEeewww!