I saw tons of marmots running around Trail Camp on Sunday. I even witnessed a group of marmots dragging away someone's backpack and then fighting over it. As I approached the JMT junction where numerous backpacks were parked, a marmot was dragging a pack and about to take it over the ledge. I got there just in time and pulled it back to a more secure location. Hopefully, the marmot didn't get it when I continued up the trail. I also saw the Summit Marmot under a rock near the Whitney plaque feasting on a rather large slice of pizza or crepe. I named him Harvey.