Revisiting the whole elementary school owl pellet thing

Don’t ask me how this came up today, but I got going about owl pellets at the family breakfast table this morning.

It may have had something to do with my son’s stuffed owl he’s been carrying around for a couple of days (my wife picked it out for him during our super-touristy visit to the Warner Bros. movie lot, so I’m thrilled to see him playing with it). Whatever…