We found him in the middle of our patio, and Mr D picked him up and put him in the undergrowth at the side of the garden so he wouldn't get spotted by any passing birds.
I had to smile when I thought that was the direction he'd come from, so he'd probably spent half the day working his way across the patio, only to get picked up and deposited where he started!.
Ah well, no-one ever said life was easy when you're a beetle!
