But this one turned out to be a special kind of problem; that carnivore burrow I was following? It turned out that it wasn't dug by a scavenger trying to get to half-rotten meat, but more likely by an animal just trying to dig out a home. How do we know that?
See, the problem here is that the filled in hole didn't stop at the sand. It didn't scrape a little into the sand and then come to an abrupt stop and disappear. It just kept going. And at the point when it started (at least on top of 6 weeks worth of ashes...), there wouldn't have been anything good to eat in that sand. Just some old, dry bones. I wasn't really digging a hole in the ground, I just couldn't remove the surrounding sand stone to get at the ash I was removing.
After going four inches down, we had to just call it on the grounds that it was becoming a trip hazard. That's mildly unfortunate, because it was either about to turn or stop, but sometimes that just happens. It's the only burrow so far that we've pursued into the sand layer, and it turned up with some neat little finds.
For example, Mike got curious and screened the sandy-ash I was pulling out of the burrow, and found a chewed up salamander vertebra and several fragments. Something was living in here.
Next plan? On to the next square. There has actually been a bone fragment spotted in it.
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