That is a good friend to have in your garden; we see them once-in-a-blue-moon up here and treasure them. Many years ago my F-I-L lived with my wife, daughter and me. My daughter collects spiders, toads, frogs, "toe-biters" and all manner of critters. My F-I-L was a BIG man, a PC sailor from the South Pacific in WWII and feared nothing on God's earth except for the little garden snakes my daughter liked to bring into the house to show around. Memories of a big man screaming downstairs... Thanks for the memory.