Anakin Yardwalker took a nap under the center of my shipping container, and I left him there.
His grandparents were not happy about it.
Nor was I. But after moving a stupid amount of Edsal shelving frame pieces in 90°+, I said “I’m done.”
It worked out fine. And honestly, if he was small enough to be prey to any animals out there, I would’ve rolled him from under there (somehow).
But he was good as gold. When I got there the next morning, he was frolicking as they do and already looking bored.