Gerald, our neighbor who I totally love, decided to rent a cherry picker for a week to trim up his Live Oak trees, and he let us borrow it for a morning to trim our tree in the front. Dad used it to get me the greatest sticks ever! They came crashing down on the driveway for me to pick up, growl at, and swing around. Because Dad focused on dead stuff that had a lot of moss balls, they were pretty easy for me to pick up and play with. Man, that was fun!