I blame shit like that on age & eye sight.
I have watched an old bloke with advancing dementia deal with a biscuit tin full of keys & he had locks on absolutely f’n everything.
He couldn’t remember which key opened which lock .
The kicker was that nothing he had was worth stealing.
Maybe he was worried that somebody would break in & leave more shit.
The real kicker was that by the time he’d got the lock open he’d forgotten why he was opening it.
My keys are marked so I can see which ones goes with which locks.
I have locks on sheds & containers to stop bastards from breaking in & leaving more shit.
Who are all you lot & why are you in my shed.