There are some things I just refuse to mess with, and tonight one of them decided to move into my garage. I know, I know…logic says he was more afraid of me than I was of him, but still – why risk it? I snapped a few pics, but as you’ll see I did so from quite a distance, which made them come out very, very fuzzy once zoomed far enough to recognize my new roommate. I haven’t given him a name yet, so let me know if you have any suggestions. I have a feeling he’ll be around for…well…as long as he damn well wants, ’cause I’m not going anywhere near him.