Okay Doug I have one for you.....
Last year this happened. My wife starts yelling my name, then tells me to go in the bathroom. She seems to be distraught and tells me to look in the toilet. I told her I was not falling for that... She then says " what is that in the toilet? " ( our toilet is black by the way).
I look in there and said " it's a turd"
she says " but I peed, I didn't poop".
I look closer and saw a little eye blink at me

OMG there was a chipmunk sitting almost lifeless in the commode and my wife peed on him
I reached in there ( with gloves ) put him in a blanket to stop or prevent hypothermia from setting in and about 30 minutes later he had had enough strength to bite me and scamper off - without a thanks.