We call it a "kooge" and Tucker thinks it is a cool toy. This is another of those things we own and have no idea where or when we accumulated. We don't even know what it is for or the real name of this item. There's a closer shot above this post.
Even though I have been duly appointed the Sovereign of North Florida, Master Defender of the Martini, Loyal Protector of Italian Men, World's Most Beloved Glammie and the Matron Saint of Porch Oranges, I'd rather just sit around smooching babies, drinking adult beverages and eating bon-bons.