I see you, Mr. Squirrel, even though you are “sky high”. I have two sets of squirrels who run around my yard, up the wires, along the fence all day long. I don’t mind them except for the one year when one of them kept coming after my tomatoes. As soon as a tomato became ripe, it would be stolen, the juices sucked out, and a tomato carcass left in the yard. I was waiting patiently until I could catch one in the act. Finally, I did. One blast with my Super Soaker water gun put an end to his little adventures.