Honestly? ... I did!

The story goes a little something like this:

I had just moved into a new place when this picture was taken. It had a gravel driveway. I had been living there for about a week or so before I found them. I was on my way to work when I just happened to look down and there they were. I must have past over them a few dozen times before ever even noticing they were there.

We used to make up stories about who they might have belonged to and how they night have gotten there. I still wonder about it every time I look at this photo.