indestructable

Thursday night, we invited a couple of friends over for drinks and pie on the patio. At some point, Clariza glanced under the table and found this:
The following morning, Clariza brought her mother, Millie, over to visit with our backyard plants -- many of which Millie had given us last spring. As we wandered about with our coffee, Clariza suddenly pointed to the ground and shrieked, "Kong!"

But I'm not posting a picture of what she saw. Suffice to say that, while the Kong may not be indestructable after all, it's certainly indigestible.