
I chuckled heartily to myself as my mind raced back to yesterday evening. Oscar, my Mom, and I were in my parents back yard. My mother found some owl pellets, which is a rather normal (yet continually fascinating) thing to come across in their yard. My mom picked up the pellets (yes with her bare hands, we Robison girls are hardcore like that:)) and dazzled Oscar at the prospect of dissecting the droppings. They placed the findings in a small sandwich bag and left them on the patio table for later. We all forgot about them, well all of us except Oscar who made sure that the pellet filled bag made it into my purse before we left for our home.
Then he fell asleep and forgot about them. Well, at least until I, momentarily bewildered, pulled them out of my bag this morning.
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