The next day, my mother made a hut, and the squirrel jumped three feet when he saw that he had a hut. When I came home from school at night, I found that the snacks were gone, and I couldn't help but doubt my mother, a glutton. I went to my mother, and she said seriously that she didn't take it. "But who else but mom?" I said to myself. At this time, the little squirrel hung in front of me. "Yes, there are little squirrels." I said to myself. Then I went to the little squirrel's house to have a look. Sure enough, it smells like biscuits. It turned out to be my snack because my mother didn't feed it yesterday. I said angrily to my mother, "I will distribute squirrel food from today."
A few months later, the little squirrel was obviously much bigger than before. He was bored at home every day, so I thought of a way to make it move. I started playing table tennis with him, and he played in front of the table, so I knew the power of squirrels. I can't believe I didn't score! An hour passed and I still didn't go in! "Awesome, awesome!" I can't help sighing. I told the little squirrel that I was going to do my homework, and the little squirrel nodded inexplicably. I really like this little squirrel! !