"Many years ago, before Great Grandfather Squirrel was even born, things were very different around here," Jerry began. "In those days there were red squirrels in these parts. They are smaller than us, reddish, and they have tufty ears." He continued,"But as people moved in and cleared the trees for timber and to plant farms, gray squirrels, like your mother, and fox squirrels, like me, spread to this area. The farms were rich with food and the larger squirrels thrived."
"Naturally, the red squirrels were not happy, having so many new squirrels crowding in. They missed the quiet and spacious land that had been theirs alone. At first they tried to be friendly. Most squirrels of all types wanted to share the land. But sadly, some of the squirrels began to squabble and quarrel. Eventually it escalated into warfare."
"The Squirrel Wars were a horrible time. They lasted almost three years. Many squirrels lost their homes and were forced to move away. Mostly it was the red squirrels who left. Great Great Grandfather Squirrel was one who tried to forge peace. Even the gray squirrels and fox squirrels were fighting with each other. Eventually a truce was called. All the squirrels agreed to stop fighting. But by then the red squirrels were gone. It was very sad, as many of them had been friends with the squirrels that remained."
"Squirrel Day is the day we remember that truce. Great Great Grandmother Squirrel also started the tradition that at the celebratory meal, each member of every squirrel family shares their hopes, dreams, challenges, and something they are thankful for. In this way we support each other and remember that we all need each other."
Jerry's children were very solemn. A tear rolled down Pickles' cheek. His father plucked him up and hugged him. "Don't worry, Pickles. That was a long time ago. All the squirrels are friends again, well, for the most part!" "But Daddy," protested Pickles, "what about the red squirrels?" "Well, buddy, they're okay now. They found new homes, and you might even meet some down by the creek when you're older. I believe there are a couple of families living there now." Pickles cheered up at that thought.
"Today is a day of celebration," Carrie proclaimed. "It is a day for all squirrels to be happy that we are squirrels and that we have so much to be thankful for!" "Hooray!" cried Robbie and Dana. "Let's eat!" "Okay, okay," Carried conceded. "We'll share our thoughts as we enjoy the food." And a very fine feast it was.
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