James, the squirrel, was unsure of what was to come of him in the following winter
He knew it would be burmal
How often he would wonder what would happen if he didn't go out and collect nuts
He knew that if he went out much after the first snow that there would be now hiding due to the great...
Difference in the color between his fur and the snow's brilliant whiteness.
His neighbor knew he would not last the winter to come
They knew of his laziness.
They were morose for him
James had brought them great laughs
So there would be great sorrow for him.
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