OK...so last week as I was sewing for my friend, my boys came in very excited to tell me that they found a dead squirrel. "OK", I said, "put on gloves". So they did. It was just a skeleton with fur on it's tail. They proceeded to pull out the teeth and chop off a leg (w/claws). They had great fun. I let them keep their treasure in a ziploc bag....until dad came home. He's a city guy - it was thrown out the next day. I could kick myself for not taking a picture.
So, this brings us to this week. They found a dead crow. I took pictures this time. They pulled off the head and both legs. It was not "just" a skeleton. It stunk - BAD! I let them keep it anyway...until that night. It's no longer with us. Here they are with Jeremiah's baseball teammate.
