Okay maybe there is--I'm going to tell you a story. Once upon a time in northern California, an older woman heard meowing in her wall. It went on for a time and was so pitiful, that she became convinced that a poor little kitten had somehow found its way behind the drywall. In a panic, she called the fire department, who came with axes and other such equipment to tear the wall open. There was no kitty to be found, though the mewing continued. Suddenly someone suggested that the cat was in one of the water pipes. With wrenches and a plumber who was quick to respond, all the people in the old woman's house quickly disassembled every pipe they could find, and eventually found the source.
A tiny treefrog, who had found his way down the drain in the woman's kitchen sink, ventured farther into the pipe, stuck himself the the moist pipe wall, and had begun to mew in a tiny frog voice which, when amplified by the plumbing, sounded very much like a young kitten.
The reconstruction of the pipes and wall was left up to the woman.
