Every year, I have a toad that lives in my external garage. He kind of hangs out in it in the day and hunts and hops around in my yard at night. He's been there since I bought the house and he's back again this year.
Makes me kinda weirdly happy that a toad thinks my property is his home too.
I've yet to see our two this spring but my wife said she saw one of them dead in the driveway. I named one of them Trevor in honor of the toad in Harry Potter.