Another squirrel had found the nut and carried it away.
I saw the second squirrel take the nut.
I felt sorry for the little squirrel that lost the nut he had tried to save.
Don’t you feel sorry, too?
The Squirrel’s Arithmetic
High on the branch of a walnut tree
A bright-eyed squirrel sat.
What was he thinking so earnestly?
And what was he looking at?
The forest was green around him,