The day of parting is getting closer and closer, and the panic in my heart is getting heavier and heavier. Standing in the living room today, I silently watched Chunky come down as usual, eat all the pecans generously, and leave calmly, always so picky, always so good at eating.

Looking back at the neatly arranged squirrel feeding stations and squirrel houses in the house, these things can obviously only be installed in the woods outside, baby Chunky, from now on you have to learn to fight with your friends for food, houses, and resources, I will still do my best to give you the best, but those nuts and oak houses will no longer be yours alone.

Maybe you were just born in March last year, came to me in September, began to get used to having breakfast and dinner every day in October, and spent a hundred years in the cold winter of January-March 2015 in my makeshift squirrel house, and in the blink of an eye, I will leave you, but you don't know anything about it.

I still come so leisurely and contented every day, and walk with satisfaction. Chunky, I hope that the next person you take the initiative to go to can be like me, bow your head to meet, spoil you and protect you, and live your life from now on.

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