Before our Christmas break we started learning about owls. I, of course, had no idea that was going to involve owl pellets. Owls don’t chew up all those pesky bones when they have a squirrel for dinner. They later throw up a pellet of bones and fur for kids to look through. As soon as I pulled the thing out I knew it was time for reinforcements: enter Daddy.
As I was starting to throw everything away so I could do a major bleaching job, Harvey came up with this great idea of saving all of the bones…
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