May 17, 2006 02:07
and there was no reason for the squirell to cross the street.
it had all it needed, food, a home, baby squirells to look after.
but instinct overlooked all of this and decided for it that maybe somethign new would appear on the other side. More food or a bigger tree maybe. nothign of what was mattered compared to with what could be. Comfort was exchanged for hope, so squirelly boy crossed to never make it.