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THE HOMELESS SQUIRREL

THE HOMELESS  SQUIRREL

Outside my window is big oak tree cross the street lived this squirrel every day
he would come down and eat the acorns and then happily
Run around the yard and have fun then when he was done
he went back up the tree BUT!! not all was well with the neighbor
next door who was mad that he had rake up the leaves and acorns
from her tree and never seem to care she was never home always out having fun
Then he got mad and told her you must help rake up leaves then one day she thought
why don't i just cut the tree down so one day that is what she did had the tree trimed all the way to
the top now it so bear so sad to look at the poor squirrel is now homeless but the neighbor
was very happy I saw him dancing the poor squirrel where will he go he can come to my house I have
2 trees he live in  my yard the homeless squirrel,

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Larry Ran

Our Dear Greg,

This one really touches our hearts.  Our new apartment, has a ground level wooden deck, surrounded by lots of large trees.  We noticed that several squirrels lived in them.  We decided to put some bread on our porch, and see if they would come to eat it, and they did.  Now, we have a whole host of them that we feed twice a day, having added sunflower seeds, their favorite, too.  We love looking out our large sliding glass doors, and watching them.  It is amazing how high they can jump, for they often take their piece of bread, and jump up on the railing to eat it, then keep coming down for more.  This has become one of our greatest joys.

All our love,
Linda and Larry xxx

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Greg Etsell

thank you LInda and Larry I am going to miss the little squirrel maybe
he will come in my yard but I haven't seen him yet

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