Living in a house with two small boys with active imaginations, I am used to finding toys in all sorts of locations. There is little that can surprise me.
But then I came across Scooby.
Poor, poor Scooby.
Was life really so bad?
*For concerned readers, Scooby is alive and well. That was the "rescue chain" from the helicopter, hauling him upstairs from the evil dragon. My kids are strange, but they're not that strange!
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