One of our recent home improvement projects involved digging large holes in our back yard so that we could enlarge our basement windows. As if digging giant holes in your back yard isn't fun enough, one late night we hit a large patch of bones buried about two feet below our lawn. We wanted to make sure we hadn't found Jimmy Hoffa, so Suzy and Tenny took the bones to a professor in the anthropology department at the University of Utah. Ends up that we have a cow and a sheep buried under the grass. Not sure how they got there. But we've decided to name the cow Jimmy and the sheep Hoffa. Isn't home improvement fun?
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My son was pretty jealous when he saw you dug up bones in your back yard.
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