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I was given a little baby squirel that had lost it's mother by some friends. My daughter and I bottle fed it and when it grew up, it would ride around in the pocket of her shirt or on her shoulder. He was really cute and would come when she called it. We had it about a year and then turned it over to a wildlife rehab group where it learned to live like a regular squirl. It is now in the wild bouncing from tree to tree eating acorns, ect.
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