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Dear All,

Weeks ago, I responded to Teeky3’s question about the weirdest thing in your house and said we had a petrified raccoon penis.  Cut to the chase and I want to give you an update.  I’ve taken a picture and will upload it shortly.  It’s not very good, so apologies in advance.

I thought about what some of you said about how and why we came to own this—who would do such a thing, etc., and decided to bury the thing in our back yard.  I gave it a sort of mini-funeral.  My dear husband hasn’t asked about it, doesn’t seem to miss it so I’m thinking this is all meant to be.  If he asks, I’ll tell him what I did.  

Just thought y‘all might want to know.  Funny.  It’s nice not having that thing around the house anymore.  I don’t think I really realized how much I hated it until I buried it.

Let me try to upload the pic.  I swear—it looks like a small piece of poo or a bit from a log.  You wouldn’t know what it was unless you knew—obviously, I guess.

So, that chapter is closed.  

Rest in peace.



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