We had a squirrel last summer that lived in our woodshed. My husband Larry named him Chucky, he was very entertaining. He could go from the woodshed at the back of the house to the front of the house where the birdfeeders are without his feet ever touching the ground. He had a route that went along the fence on to a big tree and then on to a branch that went right in to the feeder. He would then sit in the feeder and chatter at the dogs almost like he was laughing at them.
What a cheeky little guy or gal!!!