Decided to finally cut the grass when I got home from work, should be the last time for the year. Opened up the shed and there was a big ass rat up on the top of a wall. I obviously startled him, and he scurried over to some shelves, raced down the side, and was about to head for the door for an exit, but I was in the way. He turned around and went back behind the shelves, and it was all quiet. No idea if there's a hole back there, but may have to squeeze between the shed and fence to check and put some chicken wire back there.
Got everything mowed before sundown, and some lady pulls up in front of my house, rolls her window down and waves me over. Proceeded to have a weird conversation. She said she was wondering if someone lived in this (my) house. OK, I've been here for over a year now... OK, maybe because I park in the garage, but my sister has been here since May, and she parks in the driveway, so you can't really miss that, but whatever. At this point I'm wondering why she's really here...
Then she says she lives a couple blocks over, was doing her early morning run and as she was passing my house on the main street around 5:30 am, she heard giggling/laughing from what she thought was my back yard. No one was in my back yard, both gates were locked. Did have to explain to her that there's a pretty big open space due to the retention pond, so if anyone on my side of the cul de sac was in their backyard at that time, she woulda been able to hear them. She didn't believe me, but I didn't care. That was the highlight of my day.