Some of you know I live in a forest. Well, not really, but it does seem to be that way when we're raking leaves. The trade-off for the leaves is that we have lots of squirrels. Our job as humans is to help the squirrels evolve to higher thinking. Thus, the squirrely-gig. This is a contraption my husband built for entertainment value. The silver cylinders have mostly empty peanut butter jars in them. The entire thing sticks out from the tree about 8 inches, and the mechanism the squirrels try to sit on freely rotates. Biggy-it by clicking, and watch what happens.