helping the squirrels
April 28th, 2008
Yesterday I got to help save a squirrel! A baby squirrel - well, about 8 weeks old, if that still counts as a baby. At any rate, it was a very cute squirrel by the name of Perry.
My part may not be as exciting as it actually sounds so far, but it was still very exciting to me. Anyway, my friend Gina found a squirrel. She was at the park and saw someone drop off a squirrel with a pile of cookies. But when the squirrel finished eating and realized he had been abandoned, he started screaming. Gina went to see what was wrong and when he saw her, the squirrel ran up to her and climbed right up her. She knew she could not leave the squirrel; it obviously was not able to fend for itself yet and was too used to humans. Then she decided to take him home. This Perry was so cute and so sweet. It ran all over Gina and slept with her. A few days later she realized he needed to be reintroduced into the wild and found a place that would take him and help him.
But Gina has no car… which is where I came in. I took Gina and Perry out to the country where this lady works with animals. Even though I really didn’t contribute much to the actual taking care of the squirrel, at least I could lend my services toward getting Perry to his new home.







