It was a dark and stormy night at the Great northern cabana.

The danger was lurking in the wood shed.

YIKES!!!Why is my lip swollen and burning?

Could it be the margaritas??? Did you try to blow up a bus?Or could it be that you just disturbed these little critters? As a site dedicated to everlasting peace and harmony among all creatures, I won't show what happened to these little squatters as Rob evicted them.