Eight months ago, I was woken up in the middle of a rainy night by two dogs fighting over a raccoon carcass. The next day, I took the raccoon into the woods. I forgot about it after a few days. Today I was out venturing for a beautiful sunny day walk in the woods. I found a pile of raccoon bones in the same spot. I brought the skull and the two femora home with me and placed them on a slate slab on my deck. This is how the world works.