Susie on the box

We bought a new bedside table. I picked it up today, took it out of the box and hauled it upstairs. When I came back down, there was Susie, sitting on the box. 

Busy day today - took the car for inspection. Mechanic showed me my cabin filter which was filthy. I authorized him to change it. In a few minutes, the receptionist came to show me a photo on her phone - it was a pile of lint, feathers, torn fabric and anything else you can imagine - apparently a nest had been built in the compartment behind the filter. They suggested I put a dryer sheet or a cottonball soaked in peppermint oil in the glove box because rodents don't like those smells. It's always something!