Depending on my dog's digestive schedule.
One pack of Winterberry Frost gum - minus the paper wrappers but the aluminum wrappers have disappeared with the gum.
The leather part of the baseball.
One glittery purple pencil - still have a piece with the eraser though.
One plastic baby bottle, one plastic cupcake and one lipgloss all left by those kids whose parents are (STILL) working next door.
And no, this is not all the work of Fred the deceptively cute beagle. The other dog, Baxter, my 'good' dog - has taken a turn for the worse...
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