When I was walking in Bournemouth town centre a baby Squirrel ran up my legs. He looked really lonely and it looked like he had lost his parent in the gardens near the square. I felt sorry for him I played with him as he was climbing all over me I must say it started to hurt as hes nail got longer but he really liked climbing on me so I toke the pain like any other father would. I had him for a week in my house he was like family I though of him as my son I even named him Jamal, I also talked to him all the time. He didnt eat every thing I gave him but he loved cheese and onion chips and Persian Bread. But like any other animal I had to take him back to hes natural habitat so I toke him back to the gardens and said good bye. I almost cried as I was saying goodbye. After I left him in the gardens he was still running after me. Im really sad I cant see him any more (I always lose the ones I love)
FUNNY SQUIRREL PLAYING DEAD