As long as the squirrel can distinguish between the phone lines and the power lines. One Saturday morning 30 some years ago my brother and I were watching TV when the picture shrank; then, with a bang, we had no power. I went down to the road in front of the house and eventually found a dead squirrel with a very shocked look on its face. It had apparently bridged a transformer and killed the power to the whole street, to say nothing of itself.
As long as the squirrel can distinguish between the phone lines and the power lines. One Saturday morning 30 some years ago my brother and I were watching TV when the picture shrank; then, with a bang, we had no power. I went down to the road in front of the house and eventually found a dead squirrel with a very shocked look on its face. It had apparently bridged a transformer and killed the power to the whole street, to say nothing of itself.