I have feelings and emotions that do not coincide with today’s perceptions. Today I found a pile of bone that my dog drug up over the past few months. I have a fire in a barrel that I go to regularly.. I think that my dogs know that this I sacrade ground they over time bring ther most prized posesions and Leave them... so I have a sack of bones near my fire barrel... I pick them up and almost through them into the fire! Bit smell them first, and they smell just like fresh leather and I cannot distroy them so I am fiddling with them and soon I am am beating them together an making music! Out of bones that I discarded and my dogs brought back and placed in a pile that was so attractive by th smell of real fresh leather! I need help freiands!