Sadie never liked squirrels. She loved nature, but hated squirrels tremendously. It started when Sadie was seven. She was watching TV when she heard something bang at her window. She jumped, and turned around as fast as she could. Out the window, she saw a walnut in the grass. She looked up to see a squirrel. The squirrel sat there for at least four seconds, when it dove straight for the window. Sadie fell off of her couch, terrified. The squirrel banged its head on the left side of the window. Sadie ran outside to find the squirrel standing on its hind legs, holding onto its head. "What the...?" Is all she could manage to say. The squirrel turned, and saw Sadie standing there. It slowly backed up, and ran away. That was the event that traumatized Sadie. Seeing that squirrel dive for her face, and then standing on its legs, like some sort of knock off version of Alvin and the Chipmunks. except that squirrel didn't sing, it traumatized people.
