Squirrels Are Friends, Not Food

N/A · 07-22-2014, 06:37 PM

How to make her feel better? What was he to do. . . He had never been in such a situation. Typically, if something like this were to arise, he would leave. Leave and allow others to worry with such problems. Now, he regretted such decisions for he had no idea how to help his mate accept offer his warmth and companionship.

His love's next words would strike even more worry and fear into his heart. Pregnant. He was afraid of this since day one. Another thing Winter was not sure how to deal with - pregnancy and puppies. Winter caught himself holding his breath and now, he too, felt lightheaded. How. . . How can we be sure?

Suddenly Misha jumped to her feet and quickly snuggled into the nearby snow. What was he do to help? Winter rushed over to her. Tell me what I need to do. Should I go fetch you something to eat? Or maybe water? Winter snuggled into her fur then glanced upwards again as a loud roar of thunder shook the earth. The rat is right, Misha, we have to get to shelter.

His eyes would turn to Sven when he would question him about pregnancy. She is carrying babies, Squirrel. You mean. . . you don't. . . Winter just shrugged it off. How could a grown squirrel not know that? Though, it did not surprise him. The little guy had more issues than that. I mean, he was hanging around huge carnivores.

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