Dottynan my friend has a cat constantly raiding her hedgehog house. She has tried various ways of making it inaccessible to moggies, but the pesky thing always manages to find a way in, to eat all the food.
My house faces on to common land. The farm up the lane used to host the Blackpool seaside donkeys for their winter holidays. It was a joy to see them galloping and rolling after a long summer confined to stables. They had a knack of escaping from the field, though. I would glance out of the windows and...oh no! They're out again! A few quick phone calls to the farm, and the neighbours, and it was all hands on deck to round them up before they reached a busy road.
They no longer come, since the farmer died. I miss those hilarious round-ups, but couldn't see myself chasing donkeys any more, at my time of life. I could do with a sheep or two, though, to help with the mowing.