Asha has learned that doing CPR on the wood pile drives the chipmunk out. You can see it at the bottom of the video at about 1:17 and again at 1:34 as he makes good his escape. This has been going on daily for a while. It always goes up the tree in the end. Between the CPR, the barking, the nub wag and the chipmunk getaway I'm getting a daily belly laugh.
That nub!! Going a mile a minute!
We've never seen chipmunks here, though we did at our last house, only 50 miles North of here.

But we exchanged them for moles and gophers!

All of them rather destructive.
They're darn cute, but it seems they can actually dig up through the concrete pad of the garage from the bottom!!!
Yes, cute and destructive! They can undermine lots of stuff. We never had anything truly damaged at our last house and our Doberman at the time did chase them. But I don't think he ever caught one.
When we moved here this land was just a prairie and it was filled with these huge mounds of sand.

We used to think they were moles. And then a friend of mine was here and said I think those are gophers.

I don't think I'd ever seen a gopher and to me that seems so odd. And kind of big! LOL
So I changed my method of trap and the first year I caught 17! The next year maybe 8. And the next year only a few. And then suddenly I didn't see any! It was rather incredible. I was kind of getting known as the Gopher hunter. And I wasn't happy about killing anything but these things were digging up everything!
My girlfriend was still having problems and I said you know when I trapped one I would put the body right back in the hole that he dug. Hoping that as the next one came down the underground tunnel and ran into his dead buddy he would run for the Hills saying, " RUN!!! They got George!!"
And maybe that's what worked because so far for the last few years I have not seen a gopher. Now moles are a different story. I'm still seeing some but not near as many.