Get Out of My Garden Little Rodent Man!

Jewell, adorned in a robe and slippers, faced the challenges of a rough morning with a cup of coffee in hand. On her couch, she discovered an unexpected guest – a little rodent looking man in her garden! “What is that?” Jewell questioned through blurry, tired eyes. “Oh no. That little guy must have eaten some of my pesticides and some of my fruits! You little pest! How dare you! I will remedy this immediately!”