The other day I was walking next to the ravine and I something fell from a tree. I went to see what it was and saw a grey squirrel looking stunned on the ground.
Squirrels live their lives in the treetops. I am incredibly comforted to know that they fall from time to time.
He looked at me for a second and then ran off.
I am also comforted to see that after a big fall, it's possible to climb back up towards the sky.