Squirrels give me the warm fuzzies. At least live squirrels do. Not those poor unrecognizable fellas that never made it across the road.They make me sad.
Yesterday I took over the care of another little orphaned squirrel thanks to my friend and her mom who just knew I was having squirrel withdrawl. Well, that's not really true, but I did find myself staring longingly at the little critters as they gathered 'round to raid my mom's bird feeder, similar to the way young women stare at babies in strollers with storks in their eyes. Since I am obviously (thankfully) missing the (human baby) mothering instinct, I at least make up for it when it comes to helpless little critters.Now my bathroom is standing-room-only again; filled with a squirrel cage , the smell of formula eminates from the kitchen sink, and the cats are freaking out . Ok, well the cats freak out when I change a trash bag, but this is a mass freak-out of mammoth proportions directly aimed at the (delicious,tender, young) squirrel living right on the other side or the bathroom door.
I am guessing this guy is about 6-7 weeks old, although he is a bit behind in his development. Some good formula and care should bring him up to speed in a few days.

What a cutie!
Do you ever visit TheSquirrelBoard.com? Lots more cuties there.
Posted by: my backyard | Sunday, November 12, 2006 at 03:09 PM
I think this is a really cool website and I also think that the pics are really cute!!! anyway I hope you enjoyed drinks the other night oh & just one more thing how do you make a website???!!
Savannah
Posted by: Savannnah | Thursday, July 13, 2006 at 11:40 AM
Glad to see the little guy is thriving. Fiona asks every day about her "baby quirrel". So glad he has you to take care of him! Thank you!
Posted by: Melissa | Friday, April 07, 2006 at 04:31 PM