A few years ago, a summer day with the balcony open and I was baking buns. A squirrel came, stuck a bun on the oak tree where he was sitting. He took the bun, went up a little higher, ate the whole bun, then he hugged the branch and looked completely dead, his tail hanging. After a couple of hours, he stretched out and yawned loudly. Then he stretched his tail and peed straight out for at least half a minute!
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