An old landlord of mine bought a car with the intention of fixing it up. It sat quietly in the front yard over winter, until it got warm enough to work on it.
When he opened the hood, he discovered a happy family of squirrels, and not an inch of ungnawed wire left anywhere in the engine compartment.
When he opened the hood, he discovered a happy family of squirrels, and not an inch of ungnawed wire left anywhere in the engine compartment.