Last week I saw a turtle in the middle of the county road, far from water, so I put it in my backpack, put the backpack in the front basket, and took it to the park in the next town over. It was probably an invasive species of turtle.
Today, I found a geocache. There was a hole at the bottom where the log was supposed to be extracted, but it was full of dried grass and debris. I pulled it out, thinking it was supposed to stop the log from falling out. As I was signing the log I saw a mouse peek out. I think I ruined his day by redecorating his living room.