postcards from the wild
{an irregular series of postcards from our wild friends. this one is from a squirrel named christopher. previous postcards: viola, fred, constance, sam.}
it’s so fun to be me!
one of my favorite games to play is to run around & around & around & around & around a tree until i can hardly stand up straight and then i scamper up the tree trunk to see how quickly i can reach the top while i’m still dizzy.
i haven’t fallen yet, but i’ve come close a few times.
(you want to play this game too now, right? you can! or you can play the human version of this game which involves rolling down a very grassy hill and then walking in a straight line.)
your friend, christopher
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- our wild friends, stories for the wide-eyed wonderer
awww christopher
i like you.
but you need to be also picking up lots of acorns and nuts to store for the winter too!
xoxo♥
although… with that piece of bread you’re holding… it’s apparent you have a benevolent benefactor!
Christopher says not to worry – he has food a’plenty. If he can only remember where he stored it all!
LOLOL!!!! a squirrel i relate to!