Growing up in Minnesota I lived on what we called a hobby farm. My parents both had other jobs and fun farm. We actually had a ZOO!!!  LMAO with horses, cattle, sheep, all kinds of birds, barn cats and dog. As kids we were always rescuing & adopting wild animals too, like fox, rabbits, squirrels & frogs. One summer we rescued a pet racoon and called him Bandit. He loved to play and took up home under our patio deck. Later that summer he meets someone and was gone. Fast forward 30+ years later. One day my Dad called laughing. He said laughing, that he called to apologies to us kids. Remember all the times he yelled at us for losing his tools? He was building a new patio deck and picked up the old deck. There were dozens of tools. Looks like it was Bandit the Racoon had been saving Dads tools!!!