The Squirrel Factory

Jeffrey strolled down B block of the Squirrel Factory, supervising all the worker squirrels cracking open walnuts. "You! Use the ways that you learned in school!" he'd often shout at a clueless squirrel who was scratching his head, trying to figure out what to do. He was the Head Supervisor of B block, which meant that he was in charge of watching over the elite worker squirrels of the Squirrel Factory-making sure nobody was smoking nut-flavored cigarettes and drinking squirrel-cohol.