I have fairly low standards in hotel accommodation, but having two garden slugs as roommates in this place managed to fail in meeting my admittedly low standards. I put the slug on a piece of cardboard I happened to have and delivered it to the front desk. Thought they might comp me my room, but they didn't. Fortunately, I saw it when the lights were on, which meant I wore my shoes in the room the rest of the night. It did make me wonder what was crawling in the bed. In the morning the slug's mate was in the closet, I left that one.