We live way out in the country. I’m pretty well convinced that one day when we were gone our rural mail carrier came in and used the bathroom. - Funny, but I don’t care really. In fact, I’d have told her to come on in any time she needed to when she was on her route (I had known her for a long time.) I know what it’s like to have your bladder busting and no restroom for miles around. We’ve got nothing of value in the house, and nothing to hide. Early on, I decided to cultivate simplifying life and having nothing worth stealing in our house; and we don’t.
Could be something he ate and he had no control and had no choice.