Leaves scraped and
crunched and became airborne for just a moment while the black squirrel hummed
happily to himself, digging the hole that had to be deep enough; as deep as
forever.
Suddenly, the house
door opened, and the human looked out. She spotted him and they locked eyes for
just a moment. The human looked unsure, then alarmed.
Quickly, the
squirrel rubbed his face in the leaves, wiping off the blood, and re-emerged, blinking
and twitching his whiskers adorably.
The human smiled
and went back inside.
From up in a nearby
tree, the one-eyed squirrel shuddered and turned away.
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