You think I'm daffy?"

"Don't be offended by a snap judgment. It's true of anyone who cares about squirrels.

To A Squirrel At Kyle-Na-No

Come play with me;
Why should you run
Through the shaking tree
As though I'd a gun
To strike you dead?
When all I would do
Is to scratch your head
And let you go.

The true test of character is not how much we know how to do, but how we behave when we don't know what to do.

Whenever he looks at me with those big brown eyes, I feel like giving him a nut,” she said. She even started calling the squirrels running around in the park Mr. Whitmans.

Never cry over spilt milk, because it may have been poisoned.

You can’t talk your way out of what you’ve behaved yourself into.