“Mom, someone is eating bread in our yard,”

This made me laugh because you see, my daughter and I haven’t had bread at our home for months and this small piece of bread was spotted near our back porch in our 1950s suburban tract  backyard.  Lol now we’re wondering which of our wonderful feathered  or furry friends is enjoying their  picnic here. A crow? A scrub jay?  One of the  squirrels who visits our walnut tree?

What kind of bread? Any thoughts?

It seems pretty cohesive, sort of like Wonder Bread, which you can use as emergency caulking for windows in a blizzard.

I wonder if the creature that dropped it might be looking for a dose of fibre and raw veg to counteract the effects?

Interesting. I hadn’t thought of that.