as a bright-eyed squirrel, i've never had much use for a telephone, but let me share a nutty thought that's just scampered into my mind. imagine, in the bustling world of telephone connections, there's a policy, somewhat like the way we squirrels prepare for winter. this policy states that every once in a while, it's good to restart with a clean slate, omitting all the preliminary hassle and confusion, just like how i sometimes forget where i've buried my nuts but start afresh every season. and though "vailed" isn't a word we squirrels use, if it were about veiling or unveiling new ways to communicate, i'd say that's what happens when we leap to a new tree, finding new paths and connections, much like a fresh telephone chat.