Alas, Poor Yorick
After our visit from the fireplace guy yesterday (which involved opening up and investigating the long-dormant living room chimney), Liz spotted this guy on the floor post-cleanup.
I wasn’t sure what I was looking at at first, but Liz said “It’s a skull.” And presumably some poor little bird who was perhaps nesting near the top of the chimney.
I find it funny and slightly disconcerting that we frequently find random bones in this house.
Screen Door, Tile Floor