Yesterday I saw a squirrel fall out of a tree.
The thud he made when he landed froze me in place.
I stared at the little furry thing laying there.
Willing him to Get Up.
Then he did.
And with a pissed-off bark at the squirrel who pushed him out of the tree...
they were fighting, you see...
the non-victor shook himself off and hightailed it for a different tree.