Today we had a gopher in the garage.
Normally, I am not scared of rats and mice and squirrels and gophers and whatever other four-legged critters hang out in the woods.
But this one was in MY garage. Why? there is no food for it, no where for it to dig. What was so special about MY garage that it had to come inside?
Have you any idea how noisy those things are? Their "bark" echoes so that you can;t properly locate them.
I was worried for my toes people! My toes! Danger!
Luckily for me, the gopher was deathly afraid of brooms and left his hidey-hole under the stairs to escape to the great outdoors where he belonged!
Here it is debating on whether he should eat my perfectly polished toes or not.