Have you ever met an alligator? On one occasion, when I worked in Florida, I had to go into a crawl space to do a termite inspection. The house was near a canal. After I made several turns in the crawl space, my flashlight died and I couldn’t see the opening or daylight anywhere. I started crawling toward where I thought the opening was when I heard a low growl. I never heard a noise like that and thought there was a dog under the house with me. I fished out my cigarette lighter (good thing I smoked in those days) and lit it and discovered I almost crawled over a six foot alligator sleeping under the house. Needless to say, I dropped my lighter and crawled in the opposite direction as fast as I could. It only took a few minutes to see the daylight coming through the crawl space opening. I told the lady I couldn’t find any termites, but she had an alligator under the house. Actually, I don’t know if she had termites as I never finished the inspection. She said the alligator lived under her house when it wasn’t in the canal. She just forgot to tell me about it.