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CONTEST ENTRY: Write/Color the CutieIt was that time of year when the leaves changed colors and fell to the ground. The little squirrel, a golden chestnut color, scurried through the leaves in search of food. He chittered to himself and stuffed another acorn into his bulging cheeks. He darted forward another two steps and squeaked lightly at the change of texture underneath his paws. The ground, no longer leaf-covered dirt, was hard and gray. Concrete.
The squirrel had found nuts on this concrete before, so he continued his search despite the change. Something flashed to his right and he froze. His dark eyes flickered over the object. It was a length of string, bright red, that fluttered across his vision. It led to something bigger and more solid, but still the same bright red color.
He jumped up onto the red thing, a shoe if he recalled correctly, and batted at the strings. They criss-crossed in an intricate pattern over the white tongue hanging out. The shoe stopped moving.
He looked up. Ah, there was a human at