Liaise I have a lot of respect for crows. I've seen them with a mollusc in the beak, flying up into the air on the beach, and dropping the mollusc from a height to crack the shell. I also remember seeing a film of a crow, using a twig to reach into a bottle, and spearing/removing something tasty. I call that clever.
Swanny Meece I can live with. Spiders, on the other hand, are to be avoided at all costs. As a child, a gang of us opened up a trunk in an old pig sty. Inside was a giant spider. One boy used a stick to remove the spider in it's sticky web. He then chased me for a very long time and I'm still recovering from the trauma.
corner When MacSporran worked in a converted goose pen (he was an architect and able to convert anyfink), he was visited by mice big time. He would take the trapped mouse to the bottom of what was our paddock (in Cornwall). He claimed that the same mouse returned every time and, one day, he put the humane trap containing the mouse, in the car. He drove three miles to a field outside Bodmin. Did it return? I'm not sure. Though the rest of the mouse clan continued to call.
Jalima MacSporran was stuck in what we call the "wee loo" which is handy when gardening. I went outside and put a little step ladder up to the window sill. He opened the tiny window and, with much huffing and puffing, bum first, just about squeezed through it. Had I been stuck in said small space, I would most likely have needed to have the door taken off it's hinges.
Gaga Keep smiling. 
kitty You've contributed to a very worthwhile cause.