My name is Squeaker Squirrel.
Here I am.
Alone on the floor.
Staring at the ceiling.
Why? How? What?
Rot Rat runs by, stops.
Looks at me.
“Maybe you think too much,” he states.
Hmmmmmmm
My name is Squeaker Squirrel.
Here I am.
Alone on the floor.
Staring at the ceiling.
Why? How? What?
Rot Rat runs by, stops.
Looks at me.
“Maybe you think too much,” he states.
Hmmmmmmm