I saw this little guy and it reminded me of my pet squirrel, Jigs that we had when I was younger. He was a great little pet. My Dad found Jigs when he was only a couple hours old. He fell out of his nest, and I guess my Dad decided that we needed a rodent to call our own. I begged my Dad for years to get me a dog, but when he came home with Jigs I was perfectly content. He was just like a little dog, only more unique.
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