I thought this was a pretty funny story, so I thought I would share. I was in the kitchen looking for a snack when I feel a tug at my pants. Little miss Inara wants my attention and she points into the dining room. So, I follow her in there and I notice she is holding a flash card (she must have dug it out of her set of flash cards). She proceeds to point out the window at the tree, then she points at the flash card which has a picture of a squirrel on it. She then raises her hands in the air, like "where is the squirrel?" I started laughing because we have a squirrel that frequently visits that tree for food and Inara likes to watch it.
It appears she is trying to make friends with the squirrel, so I dont get attacked anymore. :)