This book is a delightful true story about a Squirrel I named Fred.
Clay, being afraid that the baby Squirrel wouldn\'t make it on its own, brought it to me because he knew I had rais.
As Clay was talking to the baby squirrel, it dove into his ice cream because it was starving.
He was found by a friend of mine, Clay, who was walking down a sidewalk in a big city and Fred came running up to him wanting his ice cream.
Fred was a baby Squirrel that fell on hard times and got lost from his parents.
This book is a delightful true story about a Squirrel I named Fred