Ralph, is used to Ralph and that she'll stay.

She has a routine first thing in the morning.

First thing is get out of her new and improved cage, then it is have coffee with me, run from one end of the counter to the other. Knock over my candles, eat/steal the said candle wax.

Then we go outside, and she climbs the oak tree and has a great time while I read.

My neighbor, asked this morning who I was talking to. So I had to explain, it was not the dryad in the oak, but Ralph the Squirrel. She already thinks i am warped by having four cats.

Ralph loves to steal my pencils and shread them, loves to taunt the cats, and has learned to use her litter pan in the cage.

She goes with me everywhere I go and loves to do the laundry. She hangs on it while I fold.

Ralph loves sweet tea and you have to watch your glass, when she is on the hunt for tea.

She is such a fun companion and when she is ready to come in, she comes running down the tree and hops back on me.