I remember a few years back when a mole came into the house. I saw him by the stairs and tried to catch him, but didn't. So I sat back down at my desk and, about 30 minutes later, felt something rubbing against my toes. I jumped up and there was the mole! He was trying to eat me! He didn't bite or break the skin, but he was trying to. I caught him and threw him out the door.