Last night Chris said she heard a noise in the garage. I investigated and came up with the lame explanation of a loose piece of siding rubbing on the side of the house. Well, this morning walking through the garage to get to my car, I heard something that was definately not a piece of siding. After pulling the cars out of the garage and searching around, I found this little guy curled up in a ball behind my lawn mower. And he was content to just stay right there. No amount of cajoling would budge him. I finally had to get him in a sandwich with 2 rakes and drag him out, after which he prompty ran under our neighbor's shed. We probably haven't seen the last of him.
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