I have a squirrel phobia. My brother had one years ago named Speedy. He also had a mallard that lived in the apartment pond but it would always come into my brothers place and walk around and hang out. My brother is like that, everybody likes him. When Speedy got full grown he became more wild and he would bite and scratch and I was involved in an "incident" with Speedy. After that i don't trust em. So today I open the front door to check for packages and there it is. A big ole green nut. Like they put it there on purpose. I watch em around the house and one has the hair stripped off his tail. I think they're tttttrying to start something.