Owl Pellet

Boo and I were trying for the end of the trail. We’d had a hot lunch at an overlook, and thrown things over three bridges when I noticed what looked like a funny colored mushroom.

Then I looked a little closer.




 “Hey Boo, come back here!”

 “What’s that?”

“An owl pellet!”

We discussed what that meant. We poked it apart and looked at the tiny bones. We looked around for more pellets.



It was pretty cool.

 What’s the neatest thing you’ve found hiking?