Last summer a tiny squirrel fell down accidentally to our well at Uppunda. Somehow my father noticed it and could bring it up from the well using kodapana. He then gave it some milk and rusk and put him up on the trees.
Then onwards it became a good freind of my father. My father used to call it daily evening for milk and rusk near the tree where he left it and voila!. It used to come from no where. It was so freindly that it used come freely on my father body to drink milk. Myself and my young son tried to go near and it ran away seeing the strangers!
It was coming to eat for several days until it grewup and now a days I dont see it coming.
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