Things to remember…

I was out by the car yesterday, taking Daisy for her afternoon “walk” (which doesn’t actually consist of much walking in the traditional sense, more like a “slow wander” — until I pick her up before she goes into the poison ivy), and while standing there I heard a strange…banging…coming from my engine. A knocking sound, really. A scuffle.

I’ve had squirrels in my car before. And mice. The mechanics at the dealership can tell you all about it. And by “in the car” I mean that they built nests in...