Hehe. Back in the days when I had a traditional (14k gvwr) trailer with leaf springs and had a different offroad toy, I’d park the toy on the trailer all winter to save space.
and yeah, I suppose your idea of bringing it inside and dropping it down on blocks of some sort is very doable. Would help keep mice out of the wiring!
Not to hijack the OP's thread, but...
...living in rural Kentucky...Mice Wars! I keep old fashioned snap traps and newfangled scented sticky sheets in my detached garage (dogs are not allowed in there to get at peanut butter bait on snap traps - that stuff attracts mice and dogs), plus this winter I'm trying some ultrasonic devices (with LED nightlights) in wall sockets. I don't know if these ultrasonic devices really work, but I'm combating the little devils on all fronts. I may look into flame throwers if the mice attack in force. Mice anywhere near my Hellcat would likely become a catastrophe of epic proportions because of what happened to my wife's new SUV years ago.
She used to keep bird seed and peanuts still in shells in our house garage. She had some big bags of this bird food leaning against the garage wall by her new SUV, which we'd gotten in the fall. After a few months she started getting a steady brake system caution light. The dealership's service department replaced all sorts of components over the next few months and after each attempt we'd get her car back with a hopeful "we think we found the problem", but very soon afterwards the brake system caution light would return. After the last "fix" that (somehow) got the light to go out they assured us the brakes would be reliable and safe even if the system caution light came back. By this time they had run out of ideas about how to fix the problem - had replaced pretty much the entire brake system (rotors, sensors, brake lines) - and acknowledged the next step was going to be some kind of "lemon law" replacement of the car if it came back again. My wife felt she could drive the car safely so she took it back, fingers crossed.
Later that winter we had an ice storm and hundreds and hundreds of cars slid off roads. On her way to work that dark and icy morning off she went sideways not far from our house, impacting a telephone pole on her right side. She was fine, but the car had $10,000 of repairs. I asked her if she'd noticed the brake system caution just before the accident and she didn't think so. They towed it to the dealership's body shop.
A month later when we went to pick it up the shop foreman opened up the engine hood and we heard a steady, many seconds long cascade of impact noises - much like one of those Australian Aboriginal rainsticks. He fished around inside her hood and plucked out an unopened peanut shell - the SUV's hood was hollow with lots of small triangular openings. He said they'd tried to shake all the peanut shells out - had gotten hundreds out - but there were probably many dozens more shells still in there he couldn't remove. He had alerted the service department and this time they looked behind her glove box and lo and behold the mice had made a nest and chewed into a wiring harness. They replaced that and she never again got another brake system caution light. Our dealership spent almost $4,000 trying to fix her recurring brake caution light, which, said the supportive service manager ruefully, was almost surely unnecessary. It all ended well from our point of view - no cost to us - but whose fault was it?
To avoid another losing battle of infestation she got a big cooler with a heavy lid and put all her seed and peanuts inside. She also prevailed on moving the cooler to our detached garage/shop, arguing that keeping the mice out of our house itself - and her daily driver car - was a bigger priority than anything at risk in the shop (at that time only a riding mower). I agreed, but I also threatened to move half our herd of cats into the shop if she spilled any peanuts and the mice mobilized another major assault. Today the shop is where RDEYE, our old rebuilt truck, REBLT, and our tractor Wile E. Kioti live. When RDEYE arrived there was a four post lift waiting for her. I in earnest set up the layered defensive perimeter with the snap traps and sticky sheets (I never knew so many bugs were roaming around out there - it must be like a 1950's horror movie when the lights are off!). I even bought some concentrated peppermint oil from Japan because according to internet lore that is supposed to be a mice repellent (a dubious claim based on my experience, but it makes the shop smell really nice!). Poison was not an option because of our dogs potentially eating a poisoned mouse, plus my wife the bird-lover says hawks have been known to snatch up a staggering around poisoned mouse - and then they too die. We are abiding by the Geneva Conventions - brute lethal force is fine, no chemical warfare, prisoners (should there be any) released far down the hillside.
Having a valued car up 2-3 feet on a trailer bed I'd think would be a helpful mice barrier, but the little buggers can jump and climb. It would be a great place to slide some snap traps under the car behind each wheel where a mouse would likely think about climbing up - away from inquiring dog noses. RDEYE is always 5 feet high up on her four post lift whenever not being driven. I open up the engine hoods on the truck and tractor. I read somewhere mice probably won't nest in an engine if the hood is open. The bird seed aroma, plus peanut butter on snap traps, must still entice mice in because every few weeks last winter I caught one. This winter, for the past month, I haven't caught a mouse. Maybe those ultrasonic devices are having some effect. Mice Wars!