See Baby's bedtime story.

Hello, I'm Ross.

Have you ever squabbled with someone you love?

Maybe you were cross with a friend or even a member of your family,

maybe even your own brother.

I don't get cross ever.

Well, okay, maybe sometimes just a little bit.

But I've never squabbled as much as the squirrels in tonight's bedtime story.

Because these squirrels are very different to each other and they see the world in very different

ways. Should we find out more? I've got my cup of tea here in the calf and I hope you've got your

teddy. So let's get cozy for tonight's bedtime story. It's called The Squirrels Who Squabbled,

and it was written by Rachel Bright with illustrations by Jim Field.

In a towering forest where summer had been,

the cool air bit fresh, and the mosses grew green.

And as autumn edged in and the sky raged red, the sleepiest creatures got ready for bed.

While up in a tree swung a flighty young squirrel who everyone knew a spontaneous cyril.

Now most foresty folk had seemed to their needs through the plentiful months of mushrooms and seeds.

They'd built up their stores so they'd all be well fed through the frosting of winter that glittered ahead.

But Cyril, he lived in the now and the here.

He'd adventured and partied his way through the year.

So his cupboard was empty. His hollow was bare.

He hadn't a mouthful of food anywhere.

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