Dancer
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2001 I'd only been detecting abt 6 mons, with a Garrett 1000. A pal from work just bought a small farm and said I outta hunt this old dwelling on it. So once I got there, [you know the ole routine] started in the front yard. Found a few Wheaties, wire, beer cans, couple pieces of clad. Went around to the back. Well there was a faint trail running from the house to a toppled over ----house. Got to admit there were some targets along that trail. I guess people tend to get in a hurry going that way sometimes. It was under a apple tree that I got a real good signal. So I dug down about 6" and come up with a small wooden chest. Near rotten it was, but something inside sure sounded sweet. I carefully pry ed it open [I was pretty exited] and there was something wrapped in a piece of muslin. I checked it and oh yeah it sounded good. I tore open the bag, and out rolled Cat Bones, with a big Silver name tag-- Fluffy I dug up FLUFFY!! Well I'm feeling the bottom of the rolly coaster now and started to look around to see if anybody seen me. Nobody around, I put the bones,tag, rag all back in the tomb, and tamped Ole Fluffy back down.