My name is Squirrel. I was born in a wheelbarrow. There were five of us puppies in the beginning, but only my brother and I survived. So we set off on our own to see the world. Life as a stray has been hard – but filled with adventure! I’ve been adopted and I’ve been abandoned. I lost my brother, but found new friends. I’ve been in scrapes, but I always survived. This is the story of my life.