I know there is that little discrepancy of a missing tail but I have always thought it would be cool to live in a tree.
When I was a little girl a friend and I took boards and nails and made a platform in a tree and we would sit up there looking across the neighborhood watching the world go by.
Climbing trees was one of my favorite things to do. Oddly enough, one of my brothers fell off the house and one of my sisters fell off the monkey bars at school, both breaking collarbones but I never fell out of a tree even though my mother swore up and down I would.
I was born in southern California and many of the trees were of the palm variety but I still managed to climb them. You have to take your shoes off and use your toes.
Here is a cool website that shows some awesome tree houses. The one in Viet Nam is really cool looking.
I have never been there but Eureka Springs has tree house cabins you can stay in. It’s on my list of things to do.
I love this one. Did you see the birds having sex? Too funny.
They kept messing up this song so here it is untarnished.