It was so tiny and cute, it managed to get back up to the attic. After a few hours I heard it coming down again and couldnt believe its stupidity. As it came down, it stood right back on the little shed where i had to save it from, turned around and looked at me, it give me a look off "Sorry, i've messed up again". I was going to go down and help it out when all of a sudden I saw the biggest Crow ever that tried to pick it up with its paws and fly away.
For some reason it dropped it, flew off, noticed it was injured, came back and tried to take it. I managed to scare off the Crow and save the squirells life.
I am such a hero walahi.
