One day, we went to my dad's work. When we were done, a squirrel ran under our truck. I went to look at it and he ran out. I started to chase it. He ran through the parking lot and up a tree. When I got up to the tree, he was at my head height. The squirrel looked in my eyes and said "Chuck Chuck Chuck". It sounded like "My name is Chuck Chuck Chuck." So I named him Chuck Chuck Chuck. I like him.
I bought this toy (seen in the picture) a few days ago. It reminds me of Chuck Chuck Chuck. I named him Chuck Chuck Chuck. It says his name and you know he's a squirrel. Maybe he's a chipmunk.
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