annamarie
12-07-2024, 03:07 AM
My nearly 9 months old male Eastern Gray squirrel, ran away on Thursday. It was a typical day, where he enjoyed a large bowl of formula and a block, some play time, and cuddles. We were supposed to have maintenance come in yesterday, so we put him in a carrier and were taking him to his grandpa’s house. The carrier broke but my wife said that she saw his blankets move around in it, so we drove off. An hour later, we realized that he wasn’t in the carrier so we drove back home, bought a flashlight, and spent 4 hours looking and calling for him.
This morning, we got up at 6am, set out a trap with his favorite junk food, and went looking for him again. Saw several squirrels, but not him.
I have been an utter mess the last few days. I feel like we failed him. One second, he’s a happy, crazy little dude, the next, I’m not even sure that he’s alive anymore. We checked the roads in a few blocks radius, and didn’t see any squirrels that were hit by a car. It’s very cold outside. I am so scared for him. I’m worried that he’s freezing, starving, or being bullied by other squirrels or not so nice humans. He isn’t nearly the size of the outdoor squirrels that have been stashing nuts all autumn long, and he obviously doesn’t have a nest, or a thick grey coat.
Despite my best friend trying to convince me that he’s ok and that he wanted to be outside, and probably heard us calling him but chose to not come back, I know that his odds of survival are slim. Should I still hold out home that he’ll be back? How far do squirrels usually travel? We live in a huge apartment complex, so it’s not like he’s familiar with his surroundings. Or should I start trying to cope with possibly his death? If so, how can someone even get over something like this? This was my child, my little best friend, and I can’t even go to work with the things going on in my mind right now.
This morning, we got up at 6am, set out a trap with his favorite junk food, and went looking for him again. Saw several squirrels, but not him.
I have been an utter mess the last few days. I feel like we failed him. One second, he’s a happy, crazy little dude, the next, I’m not even sure that he’s alive anymore. We checked the roads in a few blocks radius, and didn’t see any squirrels that were hit by a car. It’s very cold outside. I am so scared for him. I’m worried that he’s freezing, starving, or being bullied by other squirrels or not so nice humans. He isn’t nearly the size of the outdoor squirrels that have been stashing nuts all autumn long, and he obviously doesn’t have a nest, or a thick grey coat.
Despite my best friend trying to convince me that he’s ok and that he wanted to be outside, and probably heard us calling him but chose to not come back, I know that his odds of survival are slim. Should I still hold out home that he’ll be back? How far do squirrels usually travel? We live in a huge apartment complex, so it’s not like he’s familiar with his surroundings. Or should I start trying to cope with possibly his death? If so, how can someone even get over something like this? This was my child, my little best friend, and I can’t even go to work with the things going on in my mind right now.