One fateful day a Red squirrel was
running from the fierce Grey squirrels.
This death-avoiders chase was the
chase of possibly his whole entire life.
Its tail was like a orange and small
bushlike tail like it was autumn.
The curious crimson runner
seemed to be a risk-taker,
which was dangerous as he
was playing tag for his life.
Why was he sprinting? The red squirrel seemed
To be as gentle as a puppy.
Could this squirrel save its own
Life by going up the tree?
Or will it fail and die?