There's no way you're sleeping in a tree, you're a human being. You back up, and dash full speed at the window.
As the wind rushes over your fur, you fear that you won't make it. It's like a strong wind blowing you backwards. When you fall face first onto a pink pillow by the window, you jump with glee.
"Hey! A Squirrel!" Says a loud female voice. You look up, and see your little sister standing tall over you. You panic as she grabs you with both hands. "You're so pretty!" She says, pulling on your tail. It hurts, and now you can actually feel it. It felt so natural that you never noticed it.
After a minute or so, she shoves you in a cage with her hampster, and locks it, leaving the room.
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