| | Hello! My name is Squishy. I am a very shy baby squirrel. I have some memories of a big tree— a breaking branch—a loud storm that scared me silly. But, I also have memories of a warm bath—my tail being brushed, which by the way, I just love. I remember warm food and cuddling up in a cozy place filled with soft things. Now I am bigger, not as big as I will be, but big enough to adventure out around the garden. See that big tree, that is where I live now, and I would be so happy to sit with you, and maybe you can brush my tail and feed me some of those nuts. |