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October 13th, Year              
	
		
			| When I got home from work this afternoon I opened the garage 
			door to find this little fellow laying on the floor near the big 
			door. I wasn't sure if he (or she, but because I don't know we are 
			going with the generic "he") was alive or not, but it woke up and 
			scurried around a bit. We didn't pick it up, but we scooted it into 
			a box while we decided what to do with it. Jayden and I assumed that 
			he probably lost his mom during the hurricane. After unsuccessfully 
			trying to call a couple of rescues, we eventually decided that 
			taking care of this little fellow would be too much for us. We set 
			him free in the yard, opting to let nature take its course in either 
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			We tried to give the little fellow some water in a bottle cap...
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			...but it seemed too tired to try to drink.
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			He eventually got up and scurried around a bit in the garage...
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			...and approached Jayden and her friends.
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			He eventually passed back out, sprawled out on the cool garage 
			floor...
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			We took him out into the yard, and he kept climbing on Rodney's 
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