So, would it count if I were to say I've found multiple baby birds when I was little? Back then, I had a hard time distinguishing juvenile birds from adults so, when I found out they couldn't fly, I'd give chase and capture them. Now I'll admit, this was probably pretty cruel but I never caused any injury to them. I would even feed them sometimes before releasing them back to the wild. But of course, my mom would always tell me the old wives' tale of "the mother won't want it back now that you've touched it". I never believed her but with the last one I caught several years ago, I learned my lesson because I could see the mother in a distant tree freaking out and flying in circles, looking down on me. My explanation for doing these things? "D'aaaaw, but it's sooooo cuuuuuuuute!".
Went over to a buddies house to play with some Airsoft guns... forgot to take one out of my backpack. Went to school the next day.
Airsoft is my second favorite hobby of all time. So to contribute to this thread, once I was in a war and I ran out of all ammo, until I reached into my backpack and found a ziplock bag of something close to 700 bbs that my cousin forgot in there. Winning!
I always have a bunch of Subway napkins in my car's glove box. I put them there and forget about them for months. They come in pretty handy any time I need to clean up a mess in my car.
one day I found the pick of destiny (no clue who owns it) under my bed and watched it and wasted 93 mins of my life.
Under the bed(before I dropped the bed to the floor) I found about $120. That was back in 2001/2 before I had a decent wallet and used to put my money by my TV.
