My name is Mr. Squirrel, but my friends call me by my sobriquet: Shelly. Yes, I do love to shell nuts! Now, please do not address me as Shelley for I am no casual Michelle and, as you may have guessed, indeed, I am a bit of a Sprachgefühl too. So, if you offer me a peanut, I will pass the legume right back to you. And, if you offer me a corn’s kernel instead, I might bite a digit, but only leave it a trifle red. At home amongst the barked limbs, I prefer ones coated with lichen. Lumberjerks are not welcome near unless they are going to sever their inhumane branch of anthropogony instead of scything my tree! Well, there are many tales to be told and many tails to behold, but before any of those events transpire, this Shelly’s noggin requires seven spiffy swevens to unfold. ; )

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