Squirrel Story o'mine: I had a bonfire on Saturday night, drank a glass of wine and left some in the bottom of the glass. Left the glass outside. A squirrel came along and tipped the glass . The bit of wine in the bottome of the glass spilled all over the table, of course. Now, every morning, this squirrel comes and licks the table and chews on the tablecloth. Naughty drunk squirrel!!! xoxo A.Joy