I brought these deer bones home from Ohio. The deer had been poached in Mom and Dad's woods several years ago, and we had been watching the progression of the body's return to nature. Finally, these few bones were all that was left, and I collected them. I have a friend who makes tool handles from bone, so maybe he can use these, and show me how to work them.
I especially love all the little teeth marks made by tiny critters over the years.