Now, I'm normally a person who is entirely grossed out, to the point of reflexive shuddering, by roadkill without even the smallest trace of blood or guts to hint at its demise. And that's driving past said roadkill at 50+ miles per hour. So you'd think I'd be completely horrified by this chipmunk, right? Especially since I was walking past it, and not all too fast?
Not so. Didn't bother me a bit.
I think maybe I've been watching a little too much NCIS, with all of their graphic murder victims and autopsy-table close-ups.