Snickers was no ordinary squirrel. I saved her life,when her mother was nowhere to be found. I fed her every 2 hours,sang to her,rocked her, she then thought I was her mother. She was always on my shoulder.She was just over a year old when she died in my arms on Oct.1st 2003. She did not forget to give me a kiss and groom my eyebrows before she crossed. I miss her so much.