I found this in a bag of yarn I had not looked in in MANY years.
What, you may ask, is it? A very hard, dried pizza crust. Some of you may remember my Ellie, a Jack Russell Terrier I "inherited" when my friend passed away. Ellie was attacked while on a leash as we stepped out of my garage. She did not survive. I can't believe it's been over five years. Ellie loved to "bury" treats and pizza crusts in bags and baskets of wool. It has been a very long time since I found one of her buried treasures. So bittersweet.