Zeus rules!
My cousin used to have one. It was a monster. Looked like a lion.
I never got near him. Would've made a feast out of me.
Back in the 70s when I used to live in Detroit the kids used to come from the alley and steal from my dads garden.
Today,
I watched my pet squirrels go back and forth stealing my figs. I figured what-the-heck, There's a very slim chance of them ripening fully at this stage. Better for them to go and bury them somewhere so they can eat them during the Winter. I will deal with them in the Spring where there will be food for them to find.
Or, if anyone is interested in squirrel stew then,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,?