IS IT just me? A report says that nasty global warming is to blame for. . . wait for it. . . making yellow-bellied marmots bigger.
Seeing as these critters live in America, I'm surprised it's not all BP's fault.
According to Dr Arpat Ozgul, a biologist at London's Imperial College, the wee furry beasts are larger because extra hot weather means they've more time to grow.
That's all very well, except I remember that, only last year, we were warned that Scottish sheep on remote St Kilda were getting smaller.
Because of global warming.
In a report written by... good grief... Dr Arpat Ozgul of Imperial College, London!
Hmmm. It makes you wonder what other catastrophes global warming is unleashing. Are baboons' bottoms going redder? Maybe polar bears are getting BO?
This bloke appears to have had a couple of holidays and returned with the earth-shattering news that a rodent with big teeth has gone up a dress size and lamb chops on uninhabited islands don't go as far these days.
And what happens if temperatures keep rising?
New York will be stalked by 100ft-tall marmot-zillas, swatting fighter jets out of the sky and picking their teeth with oak trees.
While here in Scotland we'll be keeping flocks of sheep in matchboxes.
But this is the power of the white coat isn't it? Put one on and folk will believe any old guff.
This week, we've been warned that beach umbrellas won't keep you safe from the sun. Rogue rays supposedly ricochet off the sand which means you could still get slightly burnt over the space of many long hours. So do take care, folks, if you're thinking of sunbathing well into the night.
Meanwhile, a "supercomputer" shared by Warwick and Sheffield Universities has spent months reaching the stunning conclusion that eggs come from chickens. Fancy that!
But the real astonishing scientific achievement here is how these geeks have managed the impossible... alchemy in reverse.
They have taken heaps of taxpayers' gold and magically transformed it into a bucket of pish.
Here's the point: We haven't two farthings to rub together. So the "science" community could perhaps stop moaning about proposed cuts to their £4BILLION annual budget.
Maybe, until the nation gets back on its feet, they could go easy on weighing chipmunks, measuring sheep or lounging about on beaches trying to get sunburnt very slowly.
When we finally emerge from the wreckage of this recession, we can all get back to normal. Us lot can go back to work to pay tax.
And scientists can spend it checking if beagles smoke faster while playing online poker.
That is, of course, unless the world has been overrun by sun-crazed mega-squirrels.