I’m a chipmunk. I don’t hibernate deeply. Every winter storm pushes me to the edge of survival. A discarded Christmas tree creates: → A windproof entrance to my burrow. → A hiding place from cats, foxes & hawks. → A warm zone where snow melts slower. → A barrier that stops predators from digging. One tree can protect an entire chipmunk family. Without it, storms wipe out many of us — quietly, overnight. Please don’t drag your tree to the driveway. Place it above my burrow entrance, near a fence