this little guy took up residence in my garage on a shelf this morning. he could have only been there for a couple of hours, but he had already left quite a little scattering of poop. he had a band around his left leg that had #16 on it. must've been part of a study or something. it took both deanna and i to shoo him out of the garage. he kept going over the garage door and sitting on top of it. finally, we succeeded in getting him out and i guess he's on to the next ledge to poop on.