There are comparatively few animals down in Virginia where I used to live, and my opportunities to study them have been limited." "Here are my squirrels," said Betty, unfastening the door of a cage.
A number of squirrels ran out.

Several jumped to the ground.

One perched on top of the box.

Another sprang on Betty's shoulder.

"I fasten them up every night, for I'm afraid the weasels and foxes will get them.